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the fact that soomin was laughing at her, made it even worse as she bowed her head and could feel how hot her cheeks had gotten. pursing her lips together making the dimple appear in her cheek, her gaze darted about anywhere but his, long fluttering lashes shielding her nodding her head shyly when he asked if she was okay, she tried to get the attention to something else.

chewing on her plump lower lip ( a nervous habit she had become accustomed to ) she was a little caught off guard by his question as she snapped her head up and tilted her head to the side. ‘ o - oh, i… i saw one of your drawings of me. ’ great, so she had gone from a stumbling mess to a stuttering one in the matter of a seconds. soomin must have been regretting bringing her here at this point.

getting the picture up on her phone that she had saved, she showed him the picture he had done of her online persona ‘d.va’ in the horror style. she had been sent it by one of her viewers on stream and had fallen in love with it immediately. the style was perfect. her eyes met with his again and it was only then that she realised he must have looked at some sort of picture of her so maybe he did sort of know of her like she knew of him?

most people didn’t recognise her under the more confident and glamorous persona she portrayed when she acted cute and innocent in person. ‘ it’s been my favourite piece ever since… ’ just as she was about to head over to see some more pieces that he was working on, something caught her attention. ‘ is that a rabbit?! ’ oh oh oh, that was definitely coming home with her. ‘ how much?! can i buy it?! ’

wait what, when did he paint a picture of her, his sister’s friend? of hana? where and when? a confusion was mixed with awkwardness as he just stares at her but takes a step closer to get a better look at what she was showing him. nodding his head slowly, like he was processing this all in his head, it still didn’t make sense or maybe he was just being slow, maybe the toxins of his paint had filled his brain and made him even dumber than he already was.

❛ wait! ❜ he suddenly says, finally the whole thing hitting him what she had said. ❛ you are --- you, ❜ he points at the picture, then over at hana, then back at the picture of d.va and then back at hana, like his whole awkward personality had brushed aside and was replaced with excited one. ❛ you are d.va? ❜ he asks, his words slurring out with a pout, then ending up pursing lips together. ❛ waah, i think-- we... i think, i’m also a fan of yours, haven’t soomin told you? i actually have the original painting or well -- drawing of it framed in my room. ❜ well, that’s awkward, him having a picture drawn of his sister’s friend, this was just great.

his eyes follow hana though, then turning his body towards the painting she was talking about. ❛ oh, that’s one of the newest ones. ❜ walking closer to the work of his, then picking it up. ❛ i’m actually planning on making a statue of it, if you are interested, but you can buy this one. ❜ he says, looking at his painting and then over at hana with a smile, then finally telling her the price, it wasn’t the cheapest, but he did give her a small discount.

“You’ll find me in softest darkness, when the earth is half-awake. When the air is still and silent, and the dawn is yet to break.”

— Ellis Nightingale

05. 14. 18 — herbs

white sheet of a paper covering up the desk of the small shop, there’s stick of charcoal between his fingers; fingers smudged with the black. thumb softly caressing the side of it, doing it out of a habit. a faint light illuminating the paper under his eyes, a messy skull of a drawing appearing on it, well, half of it. 

the sudden vibration mixed with a sound of a bling caught his attention, messy smudged hands reaching for his device, unlocking the screen and seeing the name appearing, followed by a text; his little sister contacting him, letting him know that she and one of her friends were gonna pay him a visit. small smile forms on his features, the smile not quite reaching his eyes though, he leaves his sister on read though, getting back to drawing, wanting to finish this one before the day would come to an end.

the store where he would always be found was still closed, there was still few minutes before open time. deciding to get up, cleaning some parts of the store, looking behind him; his work on display over there, white thin sheets covering his new statues that had dried, just waiting and wanting to paint those, but first; he had to run the shop for hours, then do other stuff later. 

time had rolled forward way too fast, the shop open already, few customers had already visited his store and bought some of his work, with a smile bowing and telling his goodbyes to the customers, turning to his desk where he would be found sitting, always painting, drawing, working. charcoal back between his fingers, the sudden ding of the bell above the small store goes off, causing his eyes shift and lift from the paper to the door, only to be welcomed with a loud ‘ OPPA ! ‘ 

god, why was his sister always so loud? ❛ ah, soomin.. always so loud.. ❜ he scolds, which causes his sister to pout, trying to look all cute, even stomping the ground. there’s something behind his sister though, which caused his attention switch behind his sister; his sister stepping aside to show who was standing there, soomin’s hands moving, like showing off her friend. ‘ oppa, this is hana. ‘ at the sight of his sister’s friend, he straightens his back, raising his brows just slightly. eyes meeting with hers and god, she is stunning. // @tckkis​

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the moment she heard that siyeon was indeed his girlfriend, she smiled softly & bowed her head yet there was a slight ache in his chest. of course he was taken though, she completely understood that. ‘ it’s lovely to meet you! i’m song hana! ’ yet the introductions were seemingly quite short as she watched the other make her way into the kitchen brushing past her. had she said something wrong?! she tried not to dwell on it and be as polite as she could be in the environment. taking a seat in the kitchen, she smiled as she felt their mother cup the back of her head and give her an extra serving of tteokkbokki since she knew it was her favourite. hana grinned brightly before digging in rather quickly.

nothing had prepared her for the words about to come out of his mouth as she almost choked on the rice cake & pulled the most unattractive face possible as she squeaked and took a sip of water. ‘ i mean… michael jackson would be jealous but i wouldn’t say i’m that good! ’ a little bit of humour to lighten up the tone as she smiled softly before focusing back on her food and feeling soomin kick her leg under the table making her choke again and grit her teeth as she glared at her, ‘ yah! what is this?! make hana look like an idiot day or something?! ’ she was about to say something to gunwoo about his work but the heated gaze she was being given by siyeon had her closing her mouth dramatically and offering a sheepish smile to her. 

everyone was waiting for an answer in anticipation, wanting to hear what she had to say, even siyeon kept on looking at between gunwoo and hana, there’s a funny feeling in her stomach which was unsettling, was she jealous of such little girl like hana? she even rolls her eyes while continuing to eat, not wanting to be part of this. ❛ micha---- ❜ and there’s a sudden loud laughter coming from gunwoo, never had he laughed like that, which even made his sister and mom surprised, all eyes widened and staring at him.

head throwing back as he kept on laughing, and then wheezing as he ends up inhaling, still some food in his mouth. ❛ oh man, ❜ he starts, then reaching for his glass to take a sip from it. ❛ that was so funny.. ❜ shaking his head slightly, smile permanent on his features; little did he know his girlfriend was sending death glares towards hana. ❛ don’t worry, i find it amusing -- and kinda cu- ❜ but he stops at the sudden side eye coming from his girlfriend. ❛ i mean, don’t worry you are okay in my books. ❜