Jaehwan stared at the painting in front of him, filled with multiple burst of colors. His brush were light, as if he let his old paint brush dancing on the canvas instead of just painting. He smiled as his eyes ran up and down the painting, scanning his masterpiece.

"It's perfect!"

He was about to get up from his seat when he knocked over a small can of black paint and it smeared all over his beautiful masterpiece...

"It's ruined!"

Hongbin piqued from the door of the room, face frowning. He pulled up his silk dress a little bit higher and carefully tread into Jaehwan's messy room, trying to avoid all the color splotches on the floor as he made way to the old easel.

"It was a beautiful painting, your best painting that I have ever seen. It was black that ruined the painting…”