He walked down the hall seeming nothing but confident.
He did this everyday. Although today, Jaebum noticed, his colour scheme was a little bit different than usual. On a normal day, he wore deeper colours like purple and blue, and no matter what he coordinated his eyes with his outfit.
Jaebum noticed these things about Youngjae. He noticed that today, he wore a bright yellow hoodie layered on top of a long sleeve white shirt, and a pair of ripped blue jeans. And of course, bright gold glitter to match.
People constantly told yoingjae that his makeup was dumb, but it never seemed to bother him. And Jaebum had a particular weakness for it. He was drawn to Youngjae's ability to say "fuck you" in such an aesthetic way.
Not everyone seemed to appreciate him the way Jaebum did though.
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Youngjae walked into F hall, his chin held high. Jaebum followed his every movement complelty awestruck with the confidence he possessed.
His hoodie hung off of his left shoulder, exposing his glowing skin and occasional dots that reminded Jaebum of constellations. His hair was a sort of tossed light brown and hung messily into his eyes. Now his eyes, his eyes were something else. While bare, they had the power to capture anyone's attention with a single glance, but even more so when they were decorated.
Today might have been Jaebum's favourite day when it came to Youngjae because the coulors he chose for himself resonated with his character: coated with flecks of yellow and golf and swirling into an elegant masterpiece of sunshine.
Youngjae didn't even know it yet, but Jaebum was completely mesmerised.
A/N: I'm really excited about this story yay
