seventeen imagines

art class • mingyu

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"Sit wherever you would like and draw something. Aim towards plants and still objects, but you can draw anything you want," your teacher said as everyone walked into the park.

Students were scattered around the area and were told to draw. This was their art class for the day and a change of scenery for them.

Settling a few feet away from a large tree, you took out your sketchbook and began to draw it.

Sketching the general shape of the tree, you began to make the tree alive on your page.

Looking up, you felt someone near you.

"Can I sit here?" Mingyu pointed towards the patch of grass in front of you.

You nodded and he smiled, "Thanks."

You figured there was something behind you that was drawable and didn't think twice about it.

Continuing to draw the tree, your eyes couldn't help but land on the boy sitting in front of you.

Mingyu looked so focused on his drawing. He was biting his lip in concentration and looked very interested in his sketch.

Your eyes took in his appearance and you couldn't help but stare at him. The way his hair slightly covered his eyes, how he rolled up his sleeves to draw, how he was hunched over his sketchbook because he was so into it.

Your hand begins to move and before you know it, you were drawing him. The tree that you drew previously was no longer the focus of the drawing, Mingyu was.

"Very nice, Y/N," your teacher startles you and a blush rises to your cheeks. He gives you a smile and looks at Mingyu's work.

"Looks like the two of you had the same idea," he says as the boy sitting in front of you makes eye contact with you.

Your teacher walks away and leaves the two of you alone.

"Uh, can I see your drawing?" You ask Mingyu as your heart speeds up.

The two of you exchange sketchbooks and you look at his drawing.

It was a sketch of you drawing.

Your cheeks turned red as you analyzed the drawing. He had perfectly captured you, the way your hair fell down to your grip of the pencil.

Looking up from the book, you notice the cheeky smile Mingyu had on his face.

"Mingyu, did you sit in front of me because you wanted to draw me?" You ask him.

"You caught me," he smiles at you and tilts his head, "Do you like it?"

Your cheeks turn even redder and you look down at the drawing again, "You captured me perfectly."

"As did you," he tells you as the two of you switch sketchbooks, "I like how you even drew my mole."

"Can't miss any details."

You add some finishing touches to your drawing of Mingyu as he just looks at you and admires all of your features. The cute way your eyebrows furrow when you're trying to draw in a very small detail, or how you tuck pieces of hair behind your ear ever so often.

"Hey Y/N," Mingyu broke the silence as you finished up drawing.

You look up at him and nod, "What's up?"

"I think we should meet up outside of school and draw each other again. You know, for practice. What do you think?" He smiled and winked at you.

You rolled your eyes and covered half of your face with your book because you were smiling, "I think that would be great."

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