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[#1JiminLover]

Sunghoon
Y/n

Y/n was running late for her first day at the university art club, clutching her sketchbook as y/n hurried down the hallway. Turning the corner too quickly, y/n collided with someone, sending both your belongings and theirs tumbling to the ground.
“I’m so sorry!” y/n exclaims, dropping to her knees to gather your pencils. As y/n looks up, y/n meets the gaze of a tall, handsome guy with striking features. He gives you a gentle smile, brushing his dark hair aside as he helps collect your things.
“It’s okay, really. I should have been paying attention, too,” he says, his voice calm and reassuring. As you both stand, y/n notices the embroidered ‘Sunghoon’ on his club jacket.
Y/n laughs nervously. “So, I guess you’re in the art club, too?”
He nods. “I’m Park Sunghoon. And you are…?”
Y/n introduces herself, feeling the warmth rise in your cheeks. As you walk together toward the clubroom, y/n can’t help but notice the way Sunghoon’s eyes light up when he talks about painting.
As y/n enters the room, you wonder if this unexpected meeting might be the start of something special.
story continues!!!​

 

[Leeknowstann]

Omd this is good

 

[#1JiminLover]

Omd this is good

thx !!

 

[#1JiminLover]

working on the other part it's almost finished

 

[Leeknowstann]

Okay can you tell me when you doneeee

 

[Leeknowstann]

thx !!

Yw!!

 

[#1JiminLover]

Okay can you tell me when you doneeee

yeah sure!!

 

[Leeknowstann]

yeah sure!!

Ty!!

 

[#1JiminLover]

Part 2
Days pass, and y/n quickly settles into the rhythm of club meetings. Sunghoon always arrives early, setting up his canvas by the window where the sunlight pours in. Gradually, y/n find herself joining him there, your easels side by side.
One afternoon, as golden light fills the studio, y/n glance over at Sunghoon’s painting. It’s beautiful—soft colors blending into the outline of a cityscape. He catches you looking and grins shyly.“Do you want to try painting together?” he asks, holding out a clean brush.
Y/n heart skips as y/n accept. The two of you stand close, both contributing gentle strokes to the canvas. Sometimes your hands brush, and every time, you both laugh, embarrassed but happy. As the session ends, Sunghoon quietly says, “I like working with you. I feel inspired when you’re around.”Y/n smile, feeling a flutter in your chest. “Me too. Maybe we can do this again?” He nods, a bit more confident now. “How about after class tomorrow? There’s a café nearby… We could talk about art—or anything.”Y/n agree, excitement bubbling inside. As y/n gathers her things, Sunghoon waits for you at the door, and you leave the studio together, already looking forward to tomorrow.

 

[Idk]

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Y/n was running late for her first day at the university art club, clutching her sketchbook as y/n hurried down the hallway. Turning the corner too quickly, y/n collided with someone, sending both your belongings and theirs tumbling to the ground.
“I’m so sorry!” y/n exclaims, dropping to her knees to gather your pencils. As y/n looks up, y/n meets the gaze of a tall, handsome guy with striking features. He gives you a gentle smile, brushing his dark hair aside as he helps collect your things.
“It’s okay, really. I should have been paying attention, too,” he says, his voice calm and reassuring. As you both stand, y/n notices the embroidered ‘Sunghoon’ on his club jacket.
Y/n laughs nervously. “So, I guess you’re in the art club, too?”
He nods. “I’m Park Sunghoon. And you are…?”
Y/n introduces herself, feeling the warmth rise in your cheeks. As you walk together toward the clubroom, y/n can’t help but notice the way Sunghoon’s eyes light up when he talks about painting.
As y/n enters the room, you wonder if this unexpected meeting might be the start of something special.
story continues!!!​

Part 2
Days pass, and y/n quickly settles into the rhythm of club meetings. Sunghoon always arrives early, setting up his canvas by the window where the sunlight pours in. Gradually, y/n find herself joining him there, your easels side by side.
One afternoon, as golden light fills the studio, y/n glance over at Sunghoon’s painting. It’s beautiful—soft colors blending into the outline of a cityscape. He catches you looking and grins shyly.“Do you want to try painting together?” he asks, holding out a clean brush.
Y/n heart skips as y/n accept. The two of you stand close, both contributing gentle strokes to the canvas. Sometimes your hands brush, and every time, you both laugh, embarrassed but happy. As the session ends, Sunghoon quietly says, “I like working with you. I feel inspired when you’re around.”Y/n smile, feeling a flutter in your chest. “Me too. Maybe we can do this again?” He nods, a bit more confident now. “How about after class tomorrow? There’s a café nearby… We could talk about art—or anything.”Y/n agree, excitement bubbling inside. As y/n gathers her things, Sunghoon waits for you at the door, and you leave the studio together, already looking forward to tomorrow.

Omg thx so much this is the bomb

 

[#1JiminLover]

Omg thx so much this is the bomb

aww thx

 

[Idk]

aww thx

Yw my loves

 

[#1JiminLover]

Part 2
Days pass, and y/n quickly settles into the rhythm of club meetings. Sunghoon always arrives early, setting up his canvas by the window where the sunlight pours in. Gradually, y/n find herself joining him there, your easels side by side.
One afternoon, as golden light fills the studio, y/n glance over at Sunghoon’s painting. It’s beautiful—soft colors blending into the outline of a cityscape. He catches you looking and grins shyly.“Do you want to try painting together?” he asks, holding out a clean brush.
Y/n heart skips as y/n accept. The two of you stand close, both contributing gentle strokes to the canvas. Sometimes your hands brush, and every time, you both laugh, embarrassed but happy. As the session ends, Sunghoon quietly says, “I like working with you. I feel inspired when you’re around.”Y/n smile, feeling a flutter in your chest. “Me too. Maybe we can do this again?” He nods, a bit more confident now. “How about after class tomorrow? There’s a café nearby… We could talk about art—or anything.”Y/n agree, excitement bubbling inside. As y/n gathers her things, Sunghoon waits for you at the door, and you leave the studio together, already looking forward to tomorrow.

Part 3#
The next day, y/n meet Sunghoon in front of the cozy café he mentioned. The air is filled with the scent of coffee and fresh pastries as y/n settle into a window seat. Conversation flows easily, from your favorite artists to funny stories about your first time painting. At one point, Sunghoon hesitates, playing with the rim of his mug. “I… I’m really glad we met,” he says softly, avoiding your gaze for a second before looking up. “You make the club feel different… better.” You feel your cheeks heat up. “I’m glad, too. y/n was nervous about joining, but you made it easy.” There’s a moment of silence, comfortable and warm. Sunghoon reaches across the table, his fingers brushing y/n's. “I was thinking… Would you like to go to the art museum with me this weekend? Just the two of us?” Y/n heart flutters as y/n nod. “I’d love to.”
Sunghoon’s face lights up, his signature shy smile making your own lips curve. As y/n leave the café together, y/n hands brush again—and this time, neither of you pulls away.