Choi Minho. The boy who loves painting, colours and art. The first time he met 'art' was when his father had shown a beautiful painting he made by himself, before he died. The colours, the form.. Minho loved it all. And to make his father proud, Minho followed his fathers footsteps and began to paint as well. He found it quite.. interesting. So interesting, that art became number one and all the others things weren't mattered anymore.

Lee Taemin, Minho's dearest friend, became jealous and slowly but surely missed the taller boy's presence more and more, day by day. The jealousy increased, and Taemin started to hate art. 

The others friends, Key, Jonghyun and Onew, were observant to watch over the two boys. Until they found out that Taemin wasn't just jealous.. Actually, not jealous at all.

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This is a story about friendship, love (in the end), comedy, the mistakes in life and a lot of colours.

Rated for some violence or a few cursing words.

I only rated it for those things, because the story itself is very.. kind-friendly. (If I may say it myself)

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