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..⃗. chapter eleven : loading.... 𑁍ࠜೄ ･ﾟˊˎ
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jungkook drew his paintbrush across the blank canvas, streaks of color appearing on the surface where his brush had been. splashes of watered down blues, pinks, purples. he dipped his brush back into the water jar and wiped his paint covered hands down with a rag, standing up from his stool to inspect his work.
hmm. looks okay. it was only a light sketch, but jungkook wanted it perfect before he could start the detailing. he occasionally saw empty spaces here and there, guiding his paintbrush over the spots.
"gguk, tae is here to see you!!" hoseok notified jungkook, who quickly removed his apron and tidied up the area around him out of habit. he eagerly walked out of his studio to see hoseok and jimin greeting his boyfriend.
jungkook smiled at the sight of taehyung, who looked perfect as always with his dark, wavy locks and black leather jacket. taehyung grinned as well, opening his arms wide. jungkook took the cue and ran into his arms, breathing in the familiar addicting scent of cherry blossoms and honey. taehyung tightened his arms around jungkook's tiny waist and lowered his head to snuggle into jungkook's fluffy hair. taehyung rocked them back and forth, sighing contently.
"aigo, my heart. so cute, so cute." jimin muttered. he secretly snapped another picture of the couple with his phone. jimin was their #1 ambassador and shipper, after all.
hoseok giggled at his comment, then cleared his throat, gaining the couple's attention. they stared at him expectantly, still in each other's grasp.
"jungkook was painting, excuse his dirty clothes and messy appearance," hoseok explained.
"oh?" taehyung raised his head and looked down to his baby's heated face that was buried in his chest.
hoseok nodded, being the proud brother he was. "yep, jungkook is an artist! he paints and sells them to small businesses!"
oh my gosh, hobi. please shut up, jungkook thought, pleading with all his might that his brother would stop making him embarrassed.
and... "he works in a little studio in the back of the house!"
"wow.. can i see your studio, gguk?" taehyung was impressed to say the least. he thought jungkook was a talented boy, but didn't know just how talented he was. damn. (𝒂/𝒏: 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒐𝒐𝒌.)
