This is a story of two people with their own troubled past and present who see no chances in changing that, neither when they were proposed to get married nor when they met each other.
Will love happen or will they face long odds in that too?
Lets g...
Later that evening, Taehyung was getting ready when a light knock was heard at his door, thinking of it to be some worker, he simply says a come in but to his surprise, the door opens slowly and when he hear the voice of the person, he stops combing his hair and turns with wide eyes towards the door.
"hyung!!!" Taehyung asks Hoseok who was standing at his doorstep with his eyes never leaving the younger and Taehyung was happy for that coz his room at present was not that good of a sight to behold with art supplies scattered on his table and bed, different kinds of canvases, empty as well as painted standing on different stands and on the floor, his music notes scattered on another smaller table and some paper crumbled up and scattered carelessly around the dust bin.
He starts feeling even more nervous when he remembers Jaehee noona telling him about how much of a neat freak his Hoseok hyung can be and remembering that he starts his face heating up with embarrassment and the tip of his ears starts turning red which didn't go unnoticed by the elder
Hoseok was surprised to see all those paintings, they were really good, might not be excellent but very good and he was sure that with a bit of training, his Taehyung can reach that excellent status, yes he was a neat freak but he also know how people who love art are because he knows one of them, by the name Kim Namjoon and how their dorm room used to be back when they were all living together when they first started their business, if not for kookie, Namjoon might not even shower when he engrosses himself in his hobby of song writing and reading, so basically it was not that much of a new thing for him, but he could clearly see that the younger for embarrassed and so he decided to try not to look around much
"good evening Taehyung" Hoseok says looking at the way younger was dressed, no matter what kind of dress the younger wear he never seizes to look his cute self, he was wearing a pale yellow high neck sweater and black jeans
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"a-ah, g-good e-evening, hyung" saying that he hurriedly walks towards his bed with an intention to clear some space for his hyung to sit but he ends up tripping on one of his canvas stands and was ready to hit the floor but all that he heard was a grunt and he felt himself landing on something soft yet strong but before he could open his eyes he was flipped so that his back was on the floor and a weight on himself and some clattering and a soft "ah" sound comes from above him.
He slowly open his eyes to see that all to familiar brown eyes looking at him with concern, that's when he realizes that the elder was holding him around his waist and he was saved by his Hoseok hyung, this was the first time that they were this close and he saw how handsome his hyung is with those neatly styed hair, white high neck sweater, his hyung could definitely be a fashion model. He was admiring his hyung's beautiful face when the elder's face shows a pained expression and it was then that Taehyung sees the big canvas stand resting on his hyung's back. Taehyung's eyes widen in surprise
"oh my god, hyung!!!" still lying underneath his hyung, Taehyung forwards his long hands and pushes the canvas stand to the floor and Hoseok again winces in pain
