°𝘿𝙞𝙭-𝙣𝙚𝙪𝙛°

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Silence fills the room as Yoongi's question lingers. 

The taller seems deep in thought, while the shorter nervously waits for him to say something. 

Was he too quick to judge? 

Maybe he should've kept it to himself- "I like you Yoongi." 

Yoongi looks at Namjoon, who smiles at him while holding his face in his hands. 

"I really do." 

He can feel his face getting warmer at the taller's words, his hands instinctively placing themselves over the taller's hands. 

They share a sweet gaze as they stare fondly into each other's eyes, feeling the undeniable chemistry that Yoongi pushed away because of his hatred. 

Now there was nothing to hide. 

Namjoon stares to lean closer and Yoongi's eyes close in anticipation, waiting for something on his lips. 

Instead, he feels a gentle kiss placed against his forehead. 

Yoongi can't help but feel a little disappointed. 

"I think you should get some rest," Namjoon says while ruffling his hair lightly, "that ball did come pretty fast." 

The shorter only nods as the other gets up to leave, before he turns around to add: 

"I promise I'll make it up to you later."

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"You started drawing people?" Chanyeol comments while looking over his shoulder, seeing the other sketching an outline of a face. 

Yoongi only nods, focusing on trying to sketch the eyes of the face just right. 

"Namjoon and I barely have anything for our art project, so I thought I would experiment." 

The other only smiles and pats the older on the shoulder, leaving the room so Yoongi could work in peace. 

The shorter shifts his attention back to his laptop, glancing back to see Chanyeol was still there or not. 

He clicks on the tab he had opened earlier for reference and Namjoon's smiling face shows up from their yearbook picture last year. 

His lips curve up a little as he picks up his pencil again and carefully follows the details of the image, drawing carefully in his sketchbook. 

Yoongi would be lying if he said that he knew what the true meaning of love was. 

He chuckles to himself. 

That was the whole point of their project wasn't it? 

His phone buzzes and he sees a message pop up on his screen.

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