paintings and mixtapes
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Instead, he looked at the paintings again, tracing the faint colors with his eyes. “You’ve gotten better,” he murmured. “Your strokes—they used to be sharper. Now they feel… softer.”
Sungho shrugged, half smiling. “Guess I just got tired of painting pain.”
Taesan hummed in response, but inside, he knew that wasn’t entirely true.
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Taesan and Sungho just wanted to have dinner together.
(or, alternatively; Taesan puts Sungho back into reality.)
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- Part 1 of paintings and mixtapes
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“God, you’re no fun when you’re tense, Sungho-ya,” Taesan replied, leaning against the doorframe for support, though clearly enjoying the chaos he was creating.
Sungho’s hands clenched at his sides, frustration warring with the faint pull of nostalgia he always felt around Taesan. “Taesan…” His voice was low, almost a warning, but it carried the weight of everything that had happened tonight—the kiss, the closeness, the unresolved tension of years.
“I promise I’ll talk slowly."
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- Part 2 of paintings and mixtapes
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Taesan eventually got up from his chair and wandered back toward Sungho, who was nursing another drink while absentmindedly watching people dance.
“It's over,” Taesan said. “Wanna leave?”
Sungho looked up at him. “Don't you wanna be with your friends?”
“You're my date.” Taesan shrugged. “You're important tonight.”
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- Part 3 of paintings and mixtapes