PART 1

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" 'Too average' they said, 'too ordinary' they said. URGH!!!" shouted kai angrily, holding the piece of canvas in his hands.

He ran faster as if he was being chased by a someone who was going to hurt him.

Then suddenly, he stopped.

"They dont know how hard it is to get inspiration in such a short period of time." he muttered, gritting his teeth in anger.

He looked at the canvas he was holding again.

On it, was a painting of a blue sky with clouds and a field of grass below it.

"Yo, Kai~"

Kai looked up and saw Chanyeol, a senior from his music class.

"Oh, Chanyeol hyung"

"Night class again?"

"Yeah..its getting harder for me these days..you?"

"Ehm..kind of."

Kai tried to hide his painting but Chanyeol's sharp eyes spotted it almost immediately.

"Is that your painting??"Chanyeol said, taking the canvas from Kai's hands.

Kai panicked a little, but was curious about what chanyeol had to say.

"No..no of course its not my painting"

"Betcha..this one is so lame..like, even a kindergarten kid can draw better than that!"

Kai felt the tips of his ears burn red with embarrassment.

"Of course I would expect so much more from you, Kai. I bet you could do a much better than that eh??"Chanyeol said as he passed the canvas back to Kai, dusting his hands after ward.

"Yeah..su..sure hyung"

Chanyeol glanced down at his phone. *9 pm* "Oh shit, I'm gonna late for my part time job..i guess i'll get going first??"

"Sure hyung..fighting!!"

Chanyeol rushed off with the guitar bouncing on his back.

Leaving Kai feeling extremely depressed.

Kai looked at the canvas again.

Frustrated, he clenched his hand around the side of the canvas.

"Fuck this shit!!"yelled kai as he raised his hand and flung the painting as far away from him as he possibly could.

The painting flew and rolled over the ground to a room.

*CLANK!!!*

There was a loud crash of things falling inside the room.

"Shit..its the auditorium for vocal classes.."

Kai smacked himself internally for not controlling his anger.

He walked towards the auditorium.

"Hello~ Anybody here?Sorry, I accidentally threw someth..."

At that moment, he froze.

Suddenly everything moved in slow motion

Soundless

And then stopped

There was a bright flash of light and everything became white and glaring.

Blue clouds floated above him and a field of grass spread beneath his feet.

A school of colourful fishes swam in the air, swimming all around him in one direction.

Then they were gone with another flash of brigh light.

The wind blew at him. Violet flowers and leaves the colour of sunset fluttered along with the breeze.

Kai's felt as if his heart stopped for such a long time.

And when it started beating again, the image between heaven and earth ended at one point.

A point that became a person.

A tiny little guy.

With black hair,

Big eyes,

Narrow shoulders,

Limp arms,

Slender fingers,

Short feet,

That stood strongly rooted to the ground,

And a pure, angelic voice that flowed out of his beautiful rosy lips.

Kai felt himself tremble a little, knees wobbling.

Then, he fell on his knees, surprising the little guy.

The guy's eyes widened in shock before he started running away.

Away from him.

"Wait..wait a second!!"

Kai tried to stop him but he already left.

'What was that just now??'

Kai put a hand on his chest.

He felt so warm and free.

He was still dazzled by that guy's beautiful, melodic voice.

'I have to find him' he thought, determined.

Kai stood up.

'I have to draw him.'

Then he ran as fast as he could towards his dorm.

When he reached his dorm, he quickly grabed a pack of his brushes and made a painting in an unbelievable speed. Of the boy that looked so beautiful.

Then he held it up in the air

"That looks awesome,kai" commented Baekhyun, kai's roommate from vocal class grade 2, as he strolled out of the bathroom. "What is it about?"

"Paradise"

"Huh?then whats with this guy?an angel?"

"Angel?"

The image of the lil guy came again on kai's mind

"Yes..an angel"

Then he smiled.

At that moment, he believed, that he could definitely become an artist, making masterpieces with that guy.

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