This is a story about Choi Yoojung a member of a korean girl group, Weki Meki as she gets lost and find new friends, love, and a place where she belongs.
"Yoojung... There's a newly opened cafe that gives painting lessons near Big Hit Entertainment.. Want to go together?" I asked.
"Really?? I want to go!! Yes please let's go together." She replied with an excited expression.
It's just me and Yoojung at the dorm today. The other Hyungs have their own schedules to attend to. I wanted to use this opportunity to spend time with her.
"Go get ready, they have a session at 10 am" I said.
I knew she would say yes. She loves art so much. I already reserved the whole cafe for the two of us before hand to avoid sasaeng fans. I asked her manager for her schedule and knew thay she has no work schedule today, thank god that she also has no other commitments today outside work or else this wouldn't work out.
---- We arrived at the cafe with a few minutes to spare before the painting class begins. There were many paintings exhibited at the cafe and as expected she was already roaming around and admiring them. To my eyes, it is an art, admiring an art.
If only she could look at me the way she looked at those paintings.
"Jungkook Oppa!! Look at this.. The detail of the hands are so amazing!" She said while pointing on a painting of a females hand.
"Yeah, it's beautiful" I said. I was referring to her though, not the painting.
"You should have Jimin Oppa and I when we went to Vincent Van Gogh museum! His paintings are amazing." She said.
They way her eyes light up at the mention of Jimin Hyung makes me jelous. Aigo... I might be really at the losing end.
The teacher arrived and our lessons finally began.
She does not even need lessons for this. I saw his gift to Jimin Hyung during his birthday she was already so good at it.
There was something about this girl that makes her so beautiful every time she is doing what she love, whether while doing art or performing on the stage.
The way her eyes change every time she concentrates on her craft. The way her forehead wrinkles and the way she bites her thumb when she's thinking. The way her hair falls on her shoulders when she moves. The way she smiles when she is satisfied with her work... Everything is just so beautiful to me.
It took us a while to finish our work. I painted the night sky while she painted the sunset.
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(Credits to the owner of these paintings. Their names was not stated when I searched for them in Google... If you know the artists of these paintings please let me know)
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