Art class; Noren NCT

❀•Twelve•❀

The two boys decided to meet up that weekend. Renjun being the stubborn butt he was insisted that Jeno came around his house since he had to look after his little brother whilst his parents were out.

Once Jeno stood at Renjun's front gate he took a deep breath in. He could do this.

Slowly he made his way to the front door and rung the doorbell. He waited a few moments before the door swung open revealing a very exhausted looking Renjun wearing gray sweatpants and a white t-shirt covered in splatters of paint.

"What's up with you?" Jeno mutters as he steps inside of the house when Renjun moves away from the door.

"I'm exhausted, that's what!" He snaps as he slams the door shut.

"Why?" Jeno asks as he looks at his surroundings. All around the hall and up the stairs of the house, there were elegant paintings hung up on the walls. A mixture of beautiful landscapes and very detailed portraits.

"I told you, I have to look after my little brother. He's a crazy five year old and I'm an idiot who decided to give him a lollipop, the kid is practically bouncing off the walls!"
And by the looks of it, Renjun was practically pulling his hair out.

Almost on cue, a small boy wearing bright yellow overalls and a blue polka dot shirt flew into the hallway. "Hyung! I'm bored!" He whines causing Jeno to steal a quick glance at the older boy. He honestly looked like he was about to either burst into tears or burn the house down and leave the kid inside.

"Bo-ah, I have work to do!" Renjun whines as he covers his face with his hands.

"Aw, but he's so cute hyung, how can you say no to that face" Jeno coos as he squats down causing the little boy to run over to him with a huge smile on his face.

"Jeno, don't encourage him, he's smarter than you think" Renjun says grabbing onto the sleeve of Jeno's jacket and trying to pull him back up.

"But he's sooo cute!" Jeno smiles brightly at the little boy causing him to giggle. "Your name is Bo right?" The dark haired boy asks earning a big nod from the five year old.

"Can y-you dwar?" Bo asks, his eyes going round as he puts on a totally innocent act to keep the focus on him.

"Well I like to think I can" Jeno replies and the little boys face lights up.
He runs from the hallway and into one of the back rooms.
Jeno looks up at Renjun who was stood glaring at the younger boy.

Bo soon returns holding a piece of paper and a pink crayon "Draw me moomins!" He demands, still keeping the adorable puppy dog look on his face.

Just as Jeno was about to say yes Renjun pushes him over causing him to lose his balance and fall onto his side, it didn't hurt much since he was already basically sat on the floor.

Renjun squats down and places both hands on his brothers shoulders. "Bo-ah, why don't you go and practice drawing moomin whilst me and my friend do some work, if your good, I'll let Jeno draw you fifty moomin" he says turning slightly and sending a smirk at the shocked younger boy. He had a look on his face as if to say 'you asked for it'.

"Okay!" Bo beamed before running into the back room and shutting the door.

Renjun let out a sigh of relief before standing up and holding out his hand for Jeno.

They begin to walk up the stairs but Jeno couldn't help but stop and admire one of the portraits that occupied the wall. "This is amazing" he thinks outloud causing Renjun to take an interest in what he was looking at.

"I know, my eomma painted it" the brunette says and Jeno can literally feel his eyes widen in shock.

"What! Really?!" He asks only to earn a nod.

"My mum painted all the portraits whereas my dad specialises in landscapes" the older boy explains and Jeno nods.

"So your a pretty artsy household" Jeno says with a smile which Renjun returns.

"I guess you could say that" the older boy turns and continues up the stairs, followed by Jeno.

Once they entered Renjun's room Jeno's jaw dropped slightly. He had two easels stood in front of the large window, both with half finished projects occupying them. There was a giant book shelf that covered the entirety of the left wall, filled with pots and tubes of paint, cups with paintbrushes and gallery books ranging from Vincent Van Gogh to pablo picasso. Although neither of those artists had any resemblance to Renjun's realistic style of artwork.

"Sorry, it's a bit messy, I did think of cleaning it, but I'm too lazy" Renjun mutters as he flings himself onto his messy double bed.

"Eh, I wouldn't have cleaned either it's okay" Jeno replies as he takes a seat on the edge of the bed, admiring some of Renjun's paintings he had hung on the wall.

The older boy let out a long groan before rolling over and grabbing his laptop from the large oak desk beside his bed.
He sits cross legged as the screen illuminates his face.

"Damn, you could carry milk bottles in those bags" Jeno laughs as he reaches over to touch Renjun's under eyes only for his hand to be smacked away.

"Shut up, you saw what created these" Renjun says with a glare as he points to his face, only making Jeno laugh more.

"You know it's strange seeing you laugh and smile like that" the older boy mumbles as he starts typing something in on the laptop.

"What do you mean?" There was no hiding the confusion on Jeno's face. What was this guy talking about?

"Usually your always giving me forced smiles or side glances that I can see are clearly glares" Renjun explains.

Jeno scoffs slightly and lets out a small laugh "yeah, and your all smiles and giggles are you?"

"So you want me to smile nice and bright every time I see you?" Renjun raises an eyebrow with an amused expression on his face.

"Yeah, you should smile more, the moody stressed out look doesn't suit you" Jeno laughs causing the older boy to raise his brows.

"Right back at yah".

The two boys soon got to work on looking up different ways of expressing the two emotions they had chosen. They went from Wikipedia pages, to documentaries and somehow ended up watched vine comps, although they weren't quite sure how that happened. But they enjoyed it anyway.