Blue & Grey (1/2)

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He held a brush in his hands as his hands worked to move it beautifully around the canvas placed in front of him

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He held a brush in his hands as his hands worked to move it beautifully around the canvas placed in front of him.His eyes that were reflecting the universe hidden within them as he elegantly drew his painting. He alway had a meaning hidden behind his paintings-the main reason of his success all over the country as a most influential painter of the time.

He has been working on this piece for over three days now, after a few minutes that seemed like thirty five minutes he placed his brushes down and stood up,backing up to a good distance to have a final look at his painting. A satisfied smile appeared on his lips as he admired the beautiful piece of art in front of him since he even decided it’s name already.

“Blue and Grey”

After half an hour, he placed his painting on a nice, safe place to dry till morning and he walked out of the building. The exhibition was taking place within a week and he was much satisfied with his work.He would not raise his hopes high but over the last few years his success was reaching cloud 9.So saying he somewhat expected it to gain a lot of approach would make sense.

Smiling to himself he decided to walk back home, He is somewhat a really calm person. Whenever he paints something it soothes all of his nerves regardless of all the mess in his world he tends to enjoy his time to himself happily. Being an artist he notices every single detail of the universe , the nature, the world, the seasons, the animals, the people.

As he reached his home, he entered the passcode entering in to be met with complete silence. A silence that eats him up but he can’t do anything about it right?His footsteps took him back to a room which practically didn’t belong to him but at days like this he would just drag himself there. The beautiful scent of the missing person welcomed him happily.

Jungkook:” Hey princess, I see you are doing well.”A smile appeared on his lips as he dropped himself on the bed. The warm sheets helped him drive off to sleep almost instantly.

*****

YN:” Please, I am tired, give me some time to myself will you?”She looked at the people-- parents standing in front of her digging holes in her forehead with their cold glares.

Mrs Park:” Yeah after ruining all our hopes, expectations. Look at you being an ass living your life happily. Why would you care after all right what your parents go through. “She raised her voice a bit storming off there leaving her father to flash her a disappointed look before following his wife.

She looked down, tears prickling at the corner of her eyes but she blinked them away as a broken sigh escaped her lips.

YN:” I just want to be happier, Am I being too greedy?”

*****

The next morning alarm kept running for the last half an hour as she kept on snoozing it off for it to start ringing again after five minutes. What was the use of putting that many alarms timings when she had to be late each day anyways.Soon it stopped letting her fall back to sleep peacefully for her to snap out of sleep after 10 minutes to realize she is late….again.

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