run - kim namjoon ✔️

10

Creativity is just the start of my journey.

I have a creative mind and heart.

It all goes into my art of life.

My hobby.

Where my heart yearns to be.

Drawing.

Drawing helps me, it takes away my stresses.

That's why, I'm drawing right now
To take the stress of being in a gang with 7 other boys away.

I drew the flower that Namjoon had left for some reason

I love the flower.

The curves of the edges really made me happy that I could draw it well.

Although I couldn't colour it, it looked better with just black and white.

I heard the door close, I gazed up.

Namjoon walked into the room to where I was sitting.

"What are you doing?" He asked me.

I hid the book underneath the table.

"Uh.. I was just sitting here" I pulled off a fake smile.

"Don't lie to me. What are you hiding?" He asked.

"N-Nothing" I stuttered.

Great job Hawoo, now he knows your hiding something you pabo

He put his hand underneath the table and grabbed my sketch book.

"No!" I yelled and tried to grab the book back, obviously being to short to reach it.

"Hawoos sketch book" Namjoon read as he opened it up to the first page.

"No! Give it back!" I kept jumping to reach it, but every time he would hold it higher.

"Woah... You have really good portraits, who's this?" Namjoon said, pointing to a portrait that I put much detail into.

"N-No one!" I stuttered as I tried to grab the book.

"You drew the flower" he said.

I stopped jumping and lowered my head.

"It's pretty..." I said still keeping my gaze on my feet.

"That's why I picked it for you" Namjoon blurted, his eyes widened after saying that.

"Uh I mean-"

"You picked it? For me?" I questioned.

"Well... I picked it to go with the ring..." He trailed off turning his head to look at the blood stained walls.

"So.. you left the ring there on.. purpose?" I asked.

He slightly nodded.

"Tell me who this boy is" he pointed to the same portrait.

"Not until you tell me why you chose me" I crossed my arms over my chest awaiting my answer.

"Fine" he pouted.

"I chose you because we need to protect you" he finally confessed.

"Is that all?" You narrowed your eyes at him.

"Y-Yes" he stuttered, "Now tell me who this is" he pointed to the portrait.

"Fine. It's my old crush from highschool" I said.

"Happy?"

"What's his name?" He went further.

"What's this going to help you with?" I questioned raising my eyebrow

"Just tell me" he demanded.

I rolled my eyes and gave in.

"Lee Minjun" I confessed.

"Minjun.. Minjun... MINJUN?!" He yelled.

I nodded. "What's wrong with that?" I asked and cocked my head sideways.

"He... He's one of the hunters after you..." Namjoon stated while sighing.

My face went completely blank.

"W-What?"