Splatter Paint
Description
Luhan is a streetlord with a passion for 'grafitti' or street art. He spends his days in the dark alleyways, painting ragged sprays of color across the drab walls of his home. It's the only way to bring light into his darkness.
On the other side of life, Sehun is an aspiring graphic artist. He creates pristine art pieces within the safety of his room. At school, he's popular, talented, and handsome. Everything in his life seems to be going perfectly.
Baekhyun is the transfer student with a dark history. Trouble follows him everywhere, unfurling its dark shadows across the urban landscape.
And on the other side of the spectrum, Chanyeol is the guy who everyone loves. He's funny and loveable, albeit slightly odd.
When the four finally meet in their passion for art, the world will spin and the blank canvas will explode with color.
Foreword
Sehun sighed as he leaned his head on his palm, waiting for the final bell to ring and release him from this hell known as school. He tapped his fingers, awaiting the moment when he could finally go home and finish his most recent creation. He could almost imagine the beautiful washes of color appearing at a simple click of his mouse. He could almost feel the euphoria after finally finishing his masterpiece.
If only the bell would ring.
Luhan was walking down the alley, shoes scuffing the rocky ground. The nearby walls were dilapidated and crumbling, cracks appearing near the corners. Luhan stopped before setting his bag down and measuring the area. He pulled out a spray paint bottle and started painting his own type of art on the wall. After finishing, he stood back to admire his new art piece. Finally, after a long week of violence and coldness, he smiled. He painted a small pair of angel wings in the corner before gathering his belongings and walking on.
Baekhyun was stuck at the back of the classroom, hood pulled up to cover his dark black and red streaked hair. Long eyelashes fluttered against his dark eye bags and alabaster skin. Elbows on the desk, eyes drooped in boredom, Baekhyun was the epitome of a careless rebel student forcibly stuck in school. But what no one could see were the small sketches strewn across his notebook. Sketches of trees and flowers, birds and tigers that were works of art within themselves. But no one would ever find the sketches, and no one would ever discover the true Baekhyun.
Chanyeol grinned across the room at his friend before quickly turning back to the teacher. A few seconds later, a piercing scream and bursts of laughter were heard as the teacher discovered pictures of flashed all over her computer screen and the projector screen. dropped in shock before she quickly gathered her wits. Fuming, she turned back to the class.
"Who did this? Come out right now." She yelled, stomping her foot. Chanyeol quietly giggled before dropping his eyes back onto the textbook on his desk.
Author's note:
Rated for language, a little bit of violence, and overall ertedness.
I do not own EXO though I wish I did. Pictures belong to their respective owners.
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