"jimin," yoongi said, looking up at me who is reading a book. shifted his head on my lap a bit to get into a little more comfortable position. i hummed in return, putting a small dried out sunflower as a book mark and closed it to fully give my attention towards yoongi. "i was thinking of opening an art studio once i graduated"
"that is only in a year more, right?"
"yeah," he answered still looking at me as if he waited for me to talk more
"how old are you now though. didn't quite got to know you more"
"i'm 25, already in my fourth year" he replied, putting his hand up signaling me to bend my head a bit and i did just that. he had thrown out a branch that got caught in my hair. "oh, i'm 22 this year, which i think you already know that i'm at my second year here"
"i know, ha ha. i admire you from a far but that doesn't mean i'm stalker"
"eh, but you are"
"i am not and i'm not going to fight over this"
"you are no fun" i said, sticking out my tongue and pouted slightly. he chuckled and poked my cheeks "they are so soft like mochi"
"we are running away from the main topic here and yes, my cheeks are my strongest feature, thanks"
"yeah, about the art studio that i was talking about i was thinking of buying/renting a place and make it like for people to learn more about art and stuffs. the basics and for the professionals too, yes, it will be open for everyone regardless what age and i'd print out these forms that they have to fill in, in order for me to put and organize them in what class they should take. i will also we reqruiting a few people that will work along side with me after my studio grew a little recognization." he said, drawing circles onto the palm of my hand. "aren't your thigh getting a bit numb? i've been laying here for 15 minutes"
"no and that's actually a really great idea, yoongi. i'm all in for it" i replied, smilling. a pulled back his bangs that was covering his eyes and give him a quick peck on his forhead. he chuckled, "could've done that on my lips" he said, trailling off, the look his gave is somewhat trying to remember what was he going to say next "ah, yes and also, i couldn't think of a name for my studio. do you have any ideas?" he asked, looking up at me once again waiting for an answer. a name huh? i thought, looking everywhere near my serroundings trying to think for a name
"i heard you liked sunflowers" he asked and at the same time when he said that, my mind clicked
"yoongi, yoongi. i got one. you should name your studio Sun Atlier" i said, obvious that my eyes are glittering as of now when i get happy of excited
"that's actually a really great name. thanks, jiminie"
"but there's going to be something you have to do in return for me. my brainstorming is not for free"
"fine, what is it?" he asked, while sitting up straight looking at me.
"draw a potrait of me as a gift in return"
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Fanfiction"Meeting a person always separated." ㅡ in which, yoongi and jimin who both majored in arts fell in love with how the both of them expresses their passion and love. one through painting, the other through writing but there's a twist to all of this...