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Plain secrets

I was having my potrait painted by my dear 'friend' that afternoon and its quite common on weekends . I wasn't allowed to move an inch and I acknowledge that . Just with that same position for hours , I would sit on a simple wooden stool my friend told me to . It sounds boring , right ? But actually no . Never if you sit quietly as you watched how the sunlight shone to his calm face , how he observed the canvas carefully , how he held his paintbrush as he mixed the purple and pink colours together , creating how exactly the colour of my sweater, and most of all , how he glance at me . Those quick glances sent some weird feeling to me but I enjoyed it .

Its weird when he told me whether I would like to take a look of his painting or 'masterpiece' which I prefer to call more  , and Indeed , I said yes . He smiled and called me over while patting his laps , offering me to sit on them . My legs turned out to be weak because I didn't get used to those simple steps after sitting the whole day , so I wasn't that suprised . Firm as usual . His arms swung over my waist , softly having me under his tender touch , while pulling me closer to him until my back made a contact with his chest . 

He rested his chin on my shoulders comfortably to see what I see . He's staring on the same thing like me , a potrait . a beautiful , painted one . Its odd how I didn't blush when he cutely tilted his head from side-to-side waiting for my respond but hey , of course I was amazed . My eyes never left the potrait . It really looked the same as me . How he coloured my lips was amazing . Like so amazing . My strains of hair which was actually messing my face , he even drew that in details. No wonder he's one of the most respected artist . Just look at his drawings ..Without me even noticing , my fingers slowly starts to the canvas , wanting to touch the familiar face there , which was my face if he didn't slapped my hands away . 

" don't" 

Rolling my eyes , I continue to stare at it once again . Perfection.

I was suprised by the soft chuckle behind me . Immedietly closing my mouth , I turned my head , facing him . Why is he laughing ? Do I looked so dumb when staring at the potrait ? 

" Isn't the grandma in the market so funny this morning , remember ?" He started the talking before laughing again . 

" What's so funny ?" I wonder why it tooks him so long to answer me . 

" Baekhyun ?"

" That grandma thought we were a couple " He tightens his grip around me  , finally stopped laughing . 

" Gross" I said . 

 

How I wished we were . 

 

 

Is it morning already ? Well , its hard to tell if it is because sunlight would rarely enter my small room , especially when the curtains were black in colour and my bedroom walls are painted grey . I sighed heavily before kicking the blankets away from wrapping me in warmth . While sitting on the corner of the bed , I watched my digital clock which was showing me the current time to 7:01 with my eyes half-closed and when it does , I stood up , scratching my arms and neck before standing right infront of the long-length mirror , looking at my reflected body  . There's no word that can describe me other than 'messy' .

 

 

This is just the beginning . How's that ? Does my new Baekiu fanfic captured your interest ? lol I hope so , Well , first of all , I wanted to thank you for kindly reading my 'another' new fanfic . I'm sorry If I haven't updated 'Believe it or not' and 'Sillage' which I guess my top stories ? haha . BTW , since school and homeworks are getting on my way , I could hardly get some free time to update my fanfics so yeah ... I'M SO SORRY ;; .. Welp , I just added a new problem in my life in creating this 'Plain secrets' . MAYBE , My brain would go crazy to imagine and create the new chapters BUT its okay . I'm writing just to practise my english and to store and share my endless thought of my fav shipps . asdfghjkl . 

Readers out there ? I love comments so please keep on cheering me with your sincere 'comments' ? haha ^^ everyone , have a great time reading SQUISHYMARSH's fanfics !!!!! Vote is more than enough !!   ( whoaa -- this is kinda-- -,-'') ? ?

 

 

 

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Haeysoo #1
Chapter 5: Update please!!!!!
inten17eu #2
Chapter 5: Your story so interesting :-)
who is chanyeol? and what about baekhyun? i'm so serious about what happened.. please update soon authornim! i'll wait ^^ fighting!
Adh_IU #3
Chapter 3: If Baekhyun still alive, I think the girl is Jieun's past. So Jieun saw their past/?
haha1234567 #4
Chapter 3: Is he really baekhyun? if yes, who is that girl with him? >< cant wait for the update!! <3
UaenaExoticInspirit
#5
Chapter 3: Baekhyun didn't die?! I wasn't expecting that...... O.O
Adh_IU #6
Chapter 2: New subbie here.. and I'm surprised by your second post. For a good sake, is he really die? How about Jieun? Super great story author-nim Love yaaa :*
OrangeAfternoon #7
Chapter 2: Author-nim You surely know how to play with reader's mood ^^
UaenaExoticInspirit
#8
Chapter 2: What the.......... he died?!?!?!?!?! NNNNNOOOOOOOOOOO TT_TT
PLS UPDATE SOON^^