"what's wrong?" seungkwan looked at minghao with concern, he wouldn't normally just stare at a blank canvas for an hour. "nothing is wrong, i was in a painting mood today but my mind just-" minghao looked at seungkwan. "my mind just.." minghao stared at seungkwan, who looked at him straight in his eyes. minghao smiled at the way seungkwan's ears started to go pink, then the light bulb went off in his brain. "do you mind staying in here for a bit?" or after some difficulty figuring out what to paint, minghao paints seungkwan <3