12.Hwa

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I felt bad for saying no to Mingyu a few nights ago and for avoiding him for the past week!

Should I just message?

"Hwa?" A head poked into our studio... it wasn't Mingyu siggghhh

"Wonwoo, hi" I gestured for him to come inside.

He strolled over to me.

"I just wanted to know if you want to go for din-" I watched his eyes fall on the pictures of myself and Mingyu.
"Who's that?" He asked in a softer tone.

"That's my- that's Mingyu" I smiled at the picture.

"Okay and who is he?" Wonwoo sounded annoyed.

"I'm not sure yet" I knew what I was doing, "just a friend I guess".

Wonwoo looked relieved.

"So I still have a chance?" He asked I couldn't look at him.

"Not likely, Hwa's completely in love with this dude." Cina chipped in. "I, however... am free for dinner tonight"
This girl!!
I don't mind what she's doing but I don't like how she did it.

Wonwoo ignored her and just left.

"Rude" she rolled her now green eyes.

"Well, you did include yourself in a convo that wasn't for you" I wasn't defending him...

"Ladies..." one of the other students walked over "Mr. Song," we said in unison.

"You guys know the auction is in 2 months right?" We look at each other

"And your point is?" I snapped. Song Kang. One of the best students. A complete and utter ASSHOLE.

"You two are... nowhere near done" he sighed.

I'm done. Done with this arrogance.

"Just because you're handsome and relatively good at art doesn't mean you can talk down to us. We EARNED our spots here... you got yours because your MUMMY is the department head. So do me a favor and piss off?"

Ladies and gentlemen. That... was pent-up frustration.

He smiled at me and bit his lip before leaving.

Why is he so cute?

What am I thinking!

He's not wrong.

I have so many ideas, I need to get moving.

I looked at the completed Mingyu figure holding my figure with a hole in the chest... the heart... I need to make a heart.

Cina and I planned to stay the night and work on our pieces, her mirror of hope as she called it looked amazing... but incomplete.

Naturally after an hour of overtime, Cina left.

I took Mingyu's advice and played music aloud in the empty studio.

GyuMingyu: I'm outside the studio.
GyuMingyu: Can I come in? Please?

I was happy he came by, I missed him.

Me: sure😑

He waltzed to me, "That looks freaking amazing!"

Shit! I forgot he's not supposed to see it!

"Don't look!" I yelled.

"Bit late for that no?" He came over and stood right behind me.

"I love it Hwa" he whispered.

My heart smiled.

I frowned.

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