'It all started when I wasn't waiting
A new story that we were painting

And everything that I was hating,
In front of you, all that was fading.

You're magic.'

🌌

Afternoon

You stood outside the place, a small little cottage away from the main part of the city. You saw many other people there, entering the art gallery mostly with their children or their partners.

"What do you think?" Jungkook said, resting his back on the car with you. "Let's check it out!" You enthusiastically replied, and he grinned, putting his arm around you and moving towards the entrance. Both of you wore masks not to grab attention.

You both got inside, the chilly air and the smell of paint surrounding you. The aura was pleasantly satisfying, and you couldn't help but smile while looking around you.

Paintings and paintings and paintings.

Your feet took you towards a painting, it was a mixture of blue, yellow and red. All colors combined together, the colors forming bands of colors meeting and combing together at a single point.

You kept on looking at the different things you could decipher from it. "Check the descriptions. They've explained the meanings" He said from beside you while he was busy checking out some other painting.

'The bands depict how the feeling of togetherness can embrace you and make you feel like you should never turn back, and how if they are together forever, you can live a beautiful life until it ends. The bands, basically depend on your family, friends, partner, etc. And represent the various modes and phases of life.'

Jeon Sooyoung,
The Artist

"Oh," the word left your mouth. "That's your Halmoni isn't it?" You asked while he turned his head slightly from next to you to nod a little. "It's beautiful" After a while, once you had seen a few paintings, almost which were all Jungkook's grandmother's, you came across a dark and black one. The painting had depicted a very sad aura, and you couldn't help but feel that you'd seen it somewhere.

"Now. What do you think about this?" He asked, standing next to you with his hands inside his coat. "Feel like I've seen it somewhere" you muttered and went to check the description.

'The black color depicts the loneliness you can feel at times, the white is the little hope that always surrounds you for nothingness. But in the end, the white color overcomes the black and if you see from my point of view, I see white paint drawn on black canvas; that is; my only hope and my only desire overowering my dark side. My life mate.'

Jeon Jungkook,
The artist

Your eyes widened. You remembered that he drew but you didn't expect this piece of exquisite art to be his. "Beautiful." the words left your mouth most unknowingly while you stood there, still shocked but the man beside you grinned. "Thank you. Indeed I've made this and it is my creation... do you recognize who this is?" He asked while you squinted your eyes trying to remember. "Remember when you were angry with me three years ago? When we had that fight and once we had made up, I sent you a picture of a painting I had drawn? You may have not seen it carefully at that time but... Yeah, this was the picture. I wanted you to see it here." He completed, pulling you closer towards himself by your waist from the side while your eyes were still fixated on the art. 

"You're the reason this painting is here, Y/N. You're the woman I've drawn" He said that, and believe me, a person like you who hardly cried had her eyes shining. "You're kidding" you first said and then looked at him, but saw pure sincerity in his eyes. Your first instinct was to hug him as tightly as you could. How can a man be so dedicated to someone? You couldn't help but wonder. "You're unbelievable" you muttered in his neck. "I know right? Now get down so that we can dance there" He said, later pointing towards a place where an old couple was busy dancing, slow music played in the background.

"Won't we grab attention?" you said seriously and he chuckled. "I think we've already grabbed enough attention" he said while you noticed a few people staring at you who was still clinging to his coat, pulling him towards yourself constantly. It was then when you realized what you were doing, but thank goodness that no one had been a sasaeng there, rather all those who had recognized the two of you had been either gasping a little bit, while the elders simply smiled and left.

Indeed, the two of you fooling around had gotten infamous.

He pulled your hand towards the elderly couple, busy and engrossed in their own selves while you followed his lead. He turned you around once you were there and started moving to the rhythm of it, some other couples joining the two of you.

You both were close to each other, small murmurs and clinks keeping the comfortable and warm feeling around you while you both stayed close, hugging each other's body. Your hands rested on his chest while his hands rested on your waist. He kept smiling while looking into your eyes and you could not keep your grin from surfacing out of shyness. It all felt so natural... so natural that you forgot that you were from another place, another time, another world. A world, where you didn't even ever see this man in front of you so close. A world, where you were absolutely no one to him.

A world, without you with Jungkook.

As soon as the thoughts engulfed your mind again, you rested your head on his chest, trying to forget all the worries while he breathed in your scent. He delivered small pecks to you every now and then in your hair, and now you couldn't help but wonder.

Why did it feel like I saw the painting before when I just woke up here? Why does it feel like I know my whole history in this unknown place, even if I don't have a single clue? Why does this man in front of me, whom I'm experiencing to be around for the first time, feels like I've known him forever?

A/N

Show your love to this story please! I have many ambitions for it! I hope you are liking the storyline and the fluff I'll be putting in here!

P.S.: All quotes at the start of every chapter are completely my creation. If I use someone else's, I'll credit them. And I expect you to credit me if you use them! I won't restrict you, but at least mention me!

Be Yourself!
-DiamondMaknae ❤