"Oh, hey look it's my stalker," Yoongi remarked as he saw you.
"See, I told you that watching people from a window was creepy," Jungkook chided.
You sighed. "It's not stalking. It's art."
Y/N are a college senior, your art major condemned by your parents and teased by your best friend Jungkook. Yet you finds freedom in being able to bring blank canvases to life with images of the everyday.
Your own social life has less life breathed into it. That is until you meet the prideful pianist Min Yoongi who couldn't give two flips about anything not involving him, and Park Jimin the man whose face you can never fully remember despite your picture perfect memory.
And then the sticky notes start showing up.
As if life wasn't complicated enough.