Rewind ↬ Yoo Youngjae

10

youngjae's visit to the art shop was short; there wasn't as much customers as his previous visits. and so, he decided to waste his time inside the supermarket. he rarely went there, but with the help of his diary- which was not exactly one- he managed to reach the supermarket without any problem.

he actually didn't have anything to buy; just wandering around the market, aisle by aisle. his eyes scanned through various objects, and at the end by the check-out counter, the shopping basket he carried was filled with snacks.

when he stepped out of the market, splash of orange hues had clashed against the vast blue sky, but it created a magnificent blend. youngjae stopped on his tracks and looked up, admiring the breathtaking natural view.

the shutter sound of a camera brought youngjae back into realization. he looked around, eyes meeting a pair of onyx black ones; they belonged to a woman, brown hair flowed freely until her chest, hands holding a camera. she was looking at it, probably seeing the result of her snap.

youngjae raised an eyebrow. did she..?

the woman must have noticed the attention she received, as she slowly looked up, and their eyes met.

"o-oh!" she yelped out. "i'm sorry for t-taking a picture of you without your permission. i'll delete it," she stuttered out, and youngjae chuckled.

"how about letting me see it first?"

the woman nodded quickly and stretched out her camera. youngjae then leaned closer- of course, minding both's privacy. it was a picture of his side profile, looking up to the blue-orange sky. youngjae found himself admiring the picture taken; it was nothing he or daehyun could pull off, he was sure of it.

"woah," he breathed out.

the woman was about to question him, but as she turned to the side, she was taken aback at how youngjae smiled at the picture.

eventually, she composed herself and managed to let out her curiosity. "h-how was it?"

"absolutely gorgeous," he replied, smile never left his lips. "do you mind if you take another picture of me?"

his eyes locked onto hers, the smile now directed to her.

and the woman could only nod her head, not trusting her mouth to do its job.