☆ bronny james imagines ☆

art

it was really sunny out, and i've heard there was a newly opened art museum, not very far away from where i live. i purposely cancelled photoshoots with my clients so i can go to this.

all i wore was a pair of boyfriend jeans, an oversized sweatshirt, a pair of air jordans with my camera, and went on my way. 

"goodmorning maam, how many tickets i can get for you today?" the lady at the front desk asked with a smile.

"goodmorning to you too, just one please" i told her, smiling back at her. she handed me a yellow ticket and i went inside.

the first thing i saw was Michelangelo's works. The Sistine Chapel's ceiling, Pietá, and The Creation of Adam.

i took pictures of more artworks, more from Michelangelo and some from Leonardo da Vinci.

i came across the room where Vincent Van Gogh's artworks are found. my eyes were blessed. it was beautiful.

i took photos of his self portrait, the almond blossoms, potato eaters and the cafe terrace at night. i officially reached The Starry Night. im glad no one was in that area. i stared at it until i've had enough of it but it looks like i cant. i took a photo of it, to show to my sister.

"beautiful" i said to myself whilst looking down at the photo. the quality is real hd, not gonna lie.

"isn't it?" i heard a deep voice beside me.

i looked up to see a tall guy, probably 6'2, he had dark skin and a curly hair. until he looked down on me with a small smile, i looked back at the artwork immediately.

"yeah. very" i said, letting out a happy sigh.

"you have company?" he asked.

"nope" i told him looking up.

"can i come with you?" he asked once again.

"sure" i told him as we head our way.

we were looking at more artworks, and we got to know each other. turns out, he plays basketball.

"why are you here instead of being on the court?" i asked him.

"i wanted to look at artworks?" he said, his shoulder lifting. i chuckled at his gesture and nodded my head.

i took a few photographs of him, to purposely make fun of him. but no photos of him was worth laughing at. he was beautiful. perfect. to be exact.

"you know its really not that hard to look at me" i heard him say.

"i mean, its better than staring at MY photo? im here with you" i looked up to see him smirking down at me.

"you wish i was staring at your photo" i told him rolling my eyes, and looked down. smiling. shit.

bronny's pov
she smiled. she was definitely looking at my photos.

"i knew it" i said between claps, laughing.

"what?"

"you purposely went back to take a peek of my photo, come on" i told her, crossing my arms and looking at her, as she rolled her eyes once again.

"you didnt deny it" i said, letting out a sigh. a chuckle following after. she punched me so i walked back.

"what was that for?"

we stared at each other, when we burst out laughing. we continued to look at new artworks until we reached the exit. but before leaving, i knew i had to do something.

"can i take a photo of you?" i asked her. her head shotting up.

"right here?"

"yeah, sure" she said as she gave me his camera.

SNAP!

i zoomed in at her photo.

"now this is art, i could stare at this forever"
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hi beauties !! i uploaded tWICE !! AGAIN!! thank you for being patient with this uhm,, im on low battery i gotta go. i love you mwah <333