UNEDITED [I'm really sorry]
Here you go! Lovelots~"A white canvas I presented myself, white and clean yet behind I'm made from threads of memories, pain, happiness and secrets, wanting to be covered in yellow sunshine, wanting to be new..."
"But I knew it wouldn't be easy. I would still be dirty."
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So Taehyung learned from Jimin that the boy in the lovely bunny ears he saw nights ago was Jungkook, and that they are all studying from the same school; Jimin was his classmate in one of his subjects, yet he didn’t notice him until when they talked that night; he recalls that the latter was that orange-haired kid who's always around with a mint-haired guy whom he recalls as Yoongi, the popular kid in the Music Department.
The moment his name slipped from Taehyung's lips, Jungkook looked straight at him, wide-eyed. Jungkook thought wow, since when did my name sound so sexy?
Just now. He knows he's straight as a rock, (he says he is) but his dancing nights ago was just an order, a bet, but when this handsome guy infront of him just said his name and it sent the hell out of him, eyes looking familiar though, dark and dangerous.
"Ya, Jungkook, you okay?" Jimin snapped him out of his thoughts
"Eh?" He looked at Jimin and back at Taehyung who's stifling a smile.
"You seemed to be pretty zoned-out Jungkook" Taehyung said, scanning his work "Your work's good by the way."
"It's not that great, but thanks for the compliment, uh.."
"Taehyung. Kim Taehyung."
He thought of the name for a bit and his face suddenly went red due to embarrassment when he realized that he had been sleeping on one of the known artists of their school.
"Yeah, thanks, Taehyung."
"You live near the sea?"
"No, my grandma is, but sometimes I sleepover or sit down by the beach for some time after school."
"Oh~"
Taehyung was about to say something when the bell rang, a signal for the end of the class.
"Let's go Jungkook, we still need to practice our routine." Jimin tapped Jungkook's shoulder, and went to their seats to collect their things. Tae waited for them and they all walked out of the room.
"You're dance majors?" Taehyung asked, arranging the paintings, and carried them on their way out of the room
"Yeah, I major in contemporary while Jungkook's in hiphop, he's also good in contempo though." Jimin replied, a hint of pride in his voice.
Jungkook noticed the conversation was getting longer again, thanks to Jimin being a natural talker, so he nudged the latter, telling him to go
"Yeah, and we'll be going now hyung, see you around.""Yeah, see you around." Jungkook waved goodbye, eyes not leaving his until the two went on the left side.
"Yeah, guess I'll be seeing you around more often." Now that I know who you are, Jungkookie.
He continued on to his professor's room, left the students works there, and texted Hoseok that he'll catch up and left, still thinking of Jungkook.
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"I can't believe that Taehyung's our schoolmate, if I had known earlier, we should have been friends with him!" Jimin squealed as they changed in the locker room.
BINABASA MO ANG
Paint Me | TaeKook
Hayran KurguNow on it's 2nd year (hopefully to finish this year 🤞) "I want to paint that beautiful white skin a masterpiece composed of white, reds and violets, bites and bruises so that you will remember me, the person who painted into you the best memories...