summary: reader has an art project due the next day which leads to her being stressed and frustrated. yeonjun comes to her rescue and helps reader with their painting.
warning: fluff fluff fluff >.<
pairing: reader and choi yeonjun are in a relationship.
w/c: idrk, it's pretty long ig lol
you were stuck. you had a painting due the next day for your finals evaluation, but couldn't come up with anything. you weren't feeling as motivated and creative these past few weeks and so made no progress with your art. which led to now, staring blankly at the canvas infront of you.
you were so focused on your painting that you didn't even hear your boyfriend enter the room. it was until he kissed your cheek that made you snap back to reality.
"you okay? i brought you some fruits for you." he takes a slice of apple and feeds it to you. but you were in no mood to eat right now and refused to eat, by backing away which made yeonjun pout a little.
but he knows you were stressed about your artwork so he didn't push you. he takes a deep inhale and holds your hand. your hand with the painting brush, specifically. he guides your hand slowly, the brush hovering over the canvas. he glides and pretends he's drawing random lines like a dancer trying out new different steps.
him being a dancer himself, it required a lot of creativity as well. art and dance, they were similar in many ways. random strokes and random steps turn into something extremely beautiful in the end.
"breathe, and just let your mind and hands create whatever it wants. art comes freely and that's why it's special." yeonjun says, looking at you.
you take a deep breath. You needed to clear your head and make some progress. you look at yeonjun, staring at his brown eyes for a moment, "how about I paint you, jun?"
"you can pretend you're doing some subtle dance moves while I paint your figure. I think that would make a beautiful painting. an art on art."
he smiled. "okay, love. if that helps you then..well, I guess I'll dance around the room all you want." he joked.
"don't break anything though, or you're paying for it, jun." you lightly smacked him.
"alright! let's get started with this, shall we?" yeonjun exclaimed in determination. he was going to make sure that you get your work done and that he'll do anything to help you out.
although at first, it seemed awkward since he wasn't sure exactly what to do. you decided to play some jazz to set in the mood.
"it's okay, yeonjun. just let your creativity take you."
he took a deep breath in and so did you. it's time to work the magic. click into that inner creativity and create something magical. he soon got comfortable at your reassurance and started to allow his body to move.
he swayed his body from side to side. he brought his hands up slowly, letting it flow elegantly into the air.
you brushed his form onto the canvas. he looked so mesmerizing, you even forget that you have a canvas infront of you. he moved and danced, and you painted and painted. it seemed like time just stopped. it's just you and him in this world. in this room, within these four walls. it brought you a feeling of serenity.
yeonjun then started doing some ballet moves or leaps, like a jete although he never really learned any ballet. again he's a dance prodigy so you were not really surprised. you painted his figure, this exact figure of him doing the jete. it was imprinted into your brain.
"yeonjun," you called out. "can you do that leap again, I'll continue to paint that figure. I think it will turn out great."
with no hesitation, he jumps up on the air again with extreme elegance and grace.
wow, you thought. it's amazing how he could pull off such a jump like a professional.
after landing, he walks over to you to see your painting. you've only painted the background and a rough figure of him on the canvas. you were ready to put everything in finishing this painting.
"I know what to paint now, and I'm gonna finish this!" you shouted. "that's my girl. you owe me one for helping you." He winks at you.
"hey, I didn't even ask for your help to begin wi—" he then kisses your cheek.
you stared at him, wide-eyed. well, that was sudden, you thought. he just smiled looking at your expression. you both may have been together for a long time, but the sudden kisses and affection still catches you off-guard. you were a shy girl and yeonjun was a flirty guy, he's always the one making moves first. you wanted to change that.
so, you got on your tippy-toes (he's a big dude bro) and quickly gave him a peck on his lips.
"oh, getting a little bold here, huh?" he chuckled. you just held onto his shoulders tighter to keep yourself balanced. you then kissed his cheeks, then his jaw and then again, his rosy soft lips.
he held your waist tighter. oh he was definitely enjoying this. yeonjun loves receiving affection. be it holding hands, backhugs, pecks, he loves everything romantic.
it was currently evening. the purple orange hues colouring the sky. it was the same colour as the colour of the background in your painting. the moment feels dreamy. he stares into your eyes, and you stares into his'. the music still playing, letting your stress and frustration dissipate into thin air.
yeonjun looked at your lips and then your eyes, and then again your eyes, as if he were examining my face. "I'll paint your whole face with kisses once you finish that painting." he teased.
you wanted him to kiss you so bad but he was right. you needed to finish this so until then, no kisses till work is done.
you pout but then prepare yourself to get back to work. as you focus on your painting, yeonjun just walks around in your room, jamming to music, looking at the walls like some maniac and dancing.
he's so random, you thought. but that's yeonjun.
he then sat in your chair and decided to rest to which he fell asleep. it took your more than six hours or so to finish your painting. there were lots of detailing and finishing touches to be done.
you turned around to see that yeonjun had fallen asleep. you checked your phone, the time read 12:14am. he stayed with you for 7 hours. you couldn't help but just smile at him. you love him. he not only helped you with the painting but also accompanied you so that you wouldn't panic.
you turned off the soft music and woke him up by softly touching his hair. he nuzzled into your hand, giving you a tickling sensation. he reminded you of a small kitten.
"such a baby." you continued to stroke his hair, your fingers slowly coming down to his cheek. you grazed his cheek by the back of your hand. he then suddenly grabs your hand and opens his weary eyes.
"hey" you smiled. "goodmorning I guess." you showed him the time on your phone. "it's already midnight. we should head to bed."
he let out a little yawn. "are you done with the painting though?" he asked, as he put down his hand.
"yup! it's pretty awesome I'll tell ya." you said with heartful glee. he immediately got out of the chair and took a look at the painting. it was so beautiful. he stared at it, looking at the beautiful strokes of paint. the purple orange filter of the painting, the majestic room, his figure that you had painted so beautifully, flying in the air.
he felt as though in the painting, he was free and flying like a bird. it was mesmerizing to look at. he wondered how paint could bring such life to a non-living picture. perhaps it's because the painter could bring it to life.
he looked at you, "this is amazing. you underestimated yourself, y/n. you definitely got this." you smiled, proud of yourself. atleast now you were done with it which took off alot of the weight from your shoulders. you were tired.
yeonjun walks up to you and suddenly carries you bridal-style.
"time for me to give you a thousand kisses as a reward." he smirks devilishly.
"hey!" you smack him lightly, while laughing.
he smiles at you and you smile at him.
and the rest is upto your imagination.
a/n: you definitely got 100 pts for that painting cus c'mon you painted yeonjun. the man is art himself. periodt.
