best things in life.
♢ starter for @wonwoomi
for a brief moment, he’s lost. he stares out the window despite the fact that his eyes aren’t focused on anything in particular. sometimes this happens. his mind is too loud for him to completely block out, so he gives in and pays attention to the various words bouncing around inside of his brain. with all that he’s been through, he thinks it should be harder to accept that this is what his life is now. however, with all that they’ve been through, it makes a little more sense. everything seems to fall into place the way that it should, no matter how much he struggles to understand how it’s possible. it feels impossible, all of this does, and yet here it is. whenever hurdles are thrown in the way to mess things up, it only seems to motivate them more. how strange... and how beautiful.
life is a mystery to him still. a lot is a mystery to him. like...
“where should i put this?” he’s finally able to drag himself out of his head, and he turns completely around to face his boyfriend who appears to be organizing things himself. mingyu looks down at his own work of art that he’s holding in his hands and lets out a sigh. “are you sure that it even belongs in here? it feels strange... allowing people to see some part of me, even if they can’t decipher what it means. maybe i’m insecure. i don’t usually show anyone my art. what if it causes discomfort when we’re aiming for the exact opposite? look at it again...” he holds it up towards wonwoo, a slight frown on his face. “does this soothe you?”