This one shot is dedicated to @jinshairdye I hope you like it!!! And thank you for being my muse for this story!
ENJOY!!!!!!Tae huffed as he impatiently waited in line to checkout his fifth canvas this month. It was a pretty busy day at his art store and he was growing irritated, it was too noisy, the lady behind him kept hitting the back of his foot with her shopping cart it took all his willpower to not turn around and snap at her.
This wasn't his usual behavior.
On the contrary he was a shy, kind and cheerful human being. But he had no inspiration and no finished product for his very first art gallery and he wanted it to be perfect, he wanted to leave an impact on somebody with his art work.
Everyday the disappointment with himself grew, making him want to give up on his dream. He tried going to small cafes, going to art galleries, going to new places around his city in hopes of inspiration striking him, but the attempts were useless and ended with him discarding his art pieces.
The line finally moved and soon it was his turn to pay, as he handed the money over he noticed a flyer with his roommates face on it, he smiled as he picked one up and read the flyer. His roommate was hosting a talent show in order to raise money for a charity. This was a typical thing for Namjoon to do, always using his power to do well for others. He quickly stuffed the flyer in his coat pocket as the cashier cleared his throat and handed Taehyung his bag with items, he quickly took the bag and left the store. He slowly walked his way home as he took his time to carefully observe his neighborhood in hopes of finding inspiration. He stopped from time to time to take pictures of buildings, and wall murals that caught his attention, the flowers that were blooming from peoples gardens, he felt hopeful.
Once he made it home he ran to his room eager to set himself up to start painting again.
Nothing.
He changed into an oversized white shirt along with black basketball shorts, maybe if he was comfortable he'd allow the creativity to touch him.
Nothing.
He went into the kitchen and made himself a cup of tea. 'Maybe that'll help' he thought.
Nothing.
Hours passed and the canvas sat their on its easel, empty. He groaned and laid down on the floor starfish positioned with tubes of paint and various paintbrushes surrounding him.Next thing he knew he felt himself being lifted off the floor, his eyes flew open and landed on Namjoon who chuckled at Taehyungs reaction. Namjoon carried Taehyung over to his bed and tried to set the younger down, but Taehyung was feeling needy and latched himself onto Namjoon and unexpectedly began to cry. Namjoon frowned he wasn't sure why Taehyung had suddenly started to cry. He immediately sat down on the edge of the bed and tightly hugged the crying boy and tried to comfort him.
"Taehyungie what's wrong?" He tried as he heard small whimpers coming from Taehyung who had buried himself in Namjoons chest.
Nothing. So he opted to let the younger cry and just rubbed circles on his back. After a while Taehyung pulled away and pouted. "Namjoon hyung, I don't know what to paint! Should I even continue to peruse this dream!" The boy had stopped crying but continue to hold onto Namjoon. The older let out a breath of relief and let out a small chuckle.
"Taehyung it's okay you just have artist block, it happens to everyone. Maybe you should let inspiration find you instead of you forcing it." Taehyung let out a small hmm and just stayed on Namjoon lap, soon Namjoon heard soft snores and he chuckled as he picked up Taehyung and placed him on the bed, he then tucked him in and turned off the light and walked out.
Two days later:
Namjoon had begged Taehyung to attend his talent show, and after a lot of begging Taehyung had agreed to go. Maybe inspiration will find him today since he'll be surrounded with artistic people. He quickly got dressed and grabbed his travel sketchbook and flew out the door.
The auditorium the event was being held at was huge and full of people, which made Taehyung uneasy, he didn't like being surrounded by so many people. Once he found his assigned seat he relaxed a little and focused his attention to the stage. After clapping for Namjoons introductory speech the show began.
The show had multiple painters like him, who were able to paint impressive landscapes and faces in less than a minute. Taehyung watched in awe, even him with all his training still wasn't able to reach that level of talent. A few singers and dancers later and Taehyung felt disappointed.
No inspiration.
Namjoon appeared on the stage after the performance of a dancing group. Namjoon introduces the final act who apparently was a very close friend of his who was a very talented dancer and a rapper too and went by the name J-Hope. Taehyung scoffed, all the dancers from the previous acts were amazing why did this one need a special introduction. The audience cheered loudly as a spotlight hit the center of the stage and there stood the famous J-Hope in an all black attire looking hella fine.

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