Hyunlix OneShots

An art gallery could never be as unique as you

A/n: This one is a long one. A special someone gave me a song and I, almost immediately, thought of it as a plot hehe this is angst with happy ending. Also might have a part 2! Enjoy reading💞

Hyunjin's POV

I find myself looking at him again.

He's smiling with his friends, while I'm here, drawing him.

He'll never look my way, who am I for him to look at? I'm always this guy at the back, the guy with a sketchpad, a nobody.

As I draw his smiling face, I can't help but smile too.

He is the pastel colors to my dark and pitch black world.

"You're spacing out again, hyunjin." Minho hyung said behind me. "when are you gonna confess? Senior year is almost over."

"I'm not gonna confess, hyung" I said.

He can be with anyone he wants. Anyone who can make him happy. Anyone but me.

"Okay class, that's all for today, Complete your clearance by next week, then wait for your diplomas." Mr. Kim said. "Mr. Hwang, please stay behind, I need you for something."

I nodded.

"I'll see you at the cafe" Minho hyung said.

"okay hyung"

He was the last one to get out, then I approached our professor.

"Yes sir?" I asked.

"your final project is different from the others. You need to do an exhibit." He said.

"What?" I asked.

An exhibit? For a final project due next week?

"C-can't I just do A portfolio? Sir I can't possibly do and exhibit for a week" I blabbered.

"You're the best art student I know Hwang. I know you can make it possible." He said. "If you can, then I'll perfect your last grade for this year."

I looked down.

"Okay Sir." I said and got out.

"-get something insi--"

I felt someone bumped into me hard, I didn't budge but the other guy fell on the floor.

"I'm sorry I wasn't looking--" I reached my hand to help him but when I saw who he is I was stunned.

He's really beautiful huh.

I snapped out of my thoughts and reached my hand. He held it and stood up.

"I'm sorry again. Imma go now" I said and walked away.

Fuckfuckfuck so fucking beautiful. I saw his friends looking at me but I ignored them.

I ran out of the university and went straight to the cafe where Me and Minho hyung work at.

"What did the professor say?" Minho hyung asked.

"He asked me for a fucking different last project. He asked me to hold my very own exhibit" I scoffed.

"What the fuck then you're gonna make it this week?"

"well yes" I said.

"You can't. Its due next week how are you gonna fucking do art that quick?" He asked.

"I don't know" I said.

"well? How bout you use this to confess hmm?" he suggested while jokingly smiling.

"Lets get to work, I don't wanna be fired." I said.

We got out of the staff's room and greeted the manager. Our shift today was from 3pm to closing. There were many people inside because classes just ended.