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Jimin POV :
Y/n is just great. We've discovered what Lee Jae Wook admires most. He like gold and jewels, but he prefers beautiful art. I had no idea he was that type of guy. I convened a meeting with Y/n as soon as I received the news.
"OK, we discovered that Jae Wook is the most fond of art," I explained.Ezra asked "Your Highness, shall we hunt for a perfect artist to paint a picture?" Y/n cut me off before I could respond. People in the future are unconcerned with what others have to say. Tsk.
"No, it's not true. He enjoys looking at paintings. He can find a great artist to paint for him, for sure, but he can also find a great artist to paint for him. There's nothing special about you giving him a painting that he can get in a minute "In a matter-of-fact tone, she stated. She makes a valid point.
" So, what do you think we can accomplish?" I asked her. I could've just discussed these with Y/n. My men here don't seem to have any concept about what they're doing.
" Hmm," she hummed, her lips pushed together and her finger beneath her chin as she pondered. She's really cute. What are you doing, Jimin? Stop.
"Ah! you could paint something for him! He wouldn't expect it, and it would show how sincere you are in forming a friendship with him, and he'd love it," she said.
"Perfect. Meeting dismissed" I promptly stated. Everyone left the room.
" Y/n!" I hissed.
" Yes?"she asked
"I'm not a good painter! Why are you trying to make fun of me?" I stated. Painting is not my strong suit. I do a lot of painting, but I'm not perfect.
" What? Jimin your paintings are amazing! With little help it would be perfect oh wait I can help you!" she said happily.
" You know how to paint?" I asked curiously.
" Of course. I love paintings, pencil sketches and stuff but anyway now c'mon we shouldn't waste anytime and start with it right away!" she said. Right now?
" Ok. I'll tell them to arrange the tools- wait, why are you commanding me?" I asked frowning at her.
" I didn't command, I just told you duh" she shook her head a little while closing her eyes.
" You do as I say, now come, we'll get ready pretty women " I said and her eyes widened
" WOMEN? Dudeee" she walked away muttering something on her way. I laughed a little taking her to the painting room.
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We were sitting on the chair in front of painting paper. There were so many painting tools but Y/n insisted on using her own telling she is comfortable with those. Sure I'm ok with anything if we can complete the painting.
I noticed she was holding brushes and what she described as oil pastels. I'm not sure why she said so much. They were incredible. We began painting. Her pointed out my minor errors and told me that I, not she, should be painting the entire artwork. I am, after all, the prince.
Her gaze was fixed on the works of art. She had a serious, gorgeous look about her. While admiring her, I cupped my face and rested my elbow on my knees. Her eyes shone, her long silky hair made me want to stroke it, her nose was adorable, her cheeks were a bit swollen but not too much or too thin, making me want to squeeze her, and her lips—
Her lips were tempting. It looked so soft and inviting that it made me want to eat it all day. She wasn't overly short or overly tall. Her body contour was obvious through the outfit she was wearing. I want to hold her and take her breath away.
We locked gazes when she suddenly looked at me. Idiot. My cheeks are going scarlet with humiliation. Why do I feel this way? I could just claim it's nothing and go, but this woman has a way of making me shut up.
She chastised me, "Why aren't you painting?" See, the way she orders me and scolds me as if I'm a five-year-old when she herself acts like a child on a regular basis makes my heart skip a beat.I'm not sure why I have such strong feelings for her. "I am," I said immediately as I resumed my painting.
I was painting, completely focused on my hand movements, when I felt a hand touching my face. I quickly turned to find Y/n rubbing my cheek. Why is it so hot in this room?
" W-what?" I stuttered. Hell, I'm Park Jimin, get a hold of yourself.
" There was some paint on your cheek, it was still fresh so I removed it or else it would dry and it would be hard to take it out" she replied. " Oh" I said
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After sometime we finished with the paintings. It was beautiful just like Y/n. God no!
( Lmao sorry Vincent van gogh )
" Wow" I said.
" Whoa we did it!" she jumped up and down due to happiness.
" It was made possible because of you. Thank you very much Y/n" I thanked her sincerely.
She smiled widely nodding " I know, everything's possible when it comes to me" she said flipping her hair dramatically. * cough *
Tsk . There she goes again.
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Double update because I didn't upload yesterday!
Have a good day~
I tried this chapter haha,it might be boring-