FATAL TROUBLE (REVERSE HAREM)

Part 14

The old building creaked softly as the two girls stepped through the heavy wooden doors, the scent of aged paper and varnish enveloping them like a comforting embrace. The sunlight streamed through tall, dusty windows, casting golden rays that danced across the floor and illuminated the vibrant artworks adorning the walls.

Each painting seemed to tell its own story, vibrant colors and bold strokes inviting the girls to explore further.

You were wearing your bright pink top, radiated energy. Your eyes sparkled with excitement as you moved gracefully from one piece to another, your curiosity piqued by the various styles on display. Ana trailed just behind you, her keen eye for detail prompting playful comments and insightful observations. "Look at the way the artist captures movement," she said, pointing at a dynamic piece that seemed to leap off the canvas.

They were immersed in their own world, laughter mingling with the soft sounds of others appreciating the art around them. The air was thick with creativity, and they felt an unspoken bond over their shared love for art.

Outside, Jake and Heeseung loitered near the entrance, exchanging furtive glances. The sound of laughter drifted through the open door, catching their attention. Jake had been drawn to the exhibition by the promise of vibrant art but the other one found himself captivated by the girl in pink.

To Heeseung, the vibrant art was her.

As Ella stepped deeper into the exhibition, her enthusiasm infectious, the boy decided to follow, slipping inside just as the door creaked shut behind them.

Inside, the atmosphere shifted. The hushed tones of admiration surrounded them, punctuated by the occasional whisper of awe. Ella paused before a striking painting that depicted a swirling galaxy of colors, her brow furrowing in concentration as she tried to decipher the artist's intent.

Jake and Heeseung stood a few paces back, the boys exchanging excited whispers.

Jake was quite intrigued and busy admiring the place but Heeseung was all focused on her.

The girl whom he can't just get out of his mind.

Jake nudged Heeseung, grinning. "Look at her. She's really into it." The girl was back facing them and for some reason, her side profile seemed familiar. But somehow he couldn't get it.

Heeseung nodded, his gaze fixed on her, who was now gesturing animatedly to the other girl. "We should go talk to her," he suggested, his voice barely above a whisper.

Jake looked at him, he couldn't hear what he said "what did you say?" But the latter just kept quiet.

But as they inched closer, the girls remained blissfully unaware of the boys' presence, lost in their conversation about the artist's technique.

The moment the girl in pink top turned around, Jake was surprised. It's his sweet girl.

Still she was unaware of the situation, the two eyes fixed on her. One who was willing to talk to his sweet angel and the other one still thinking how to approach her without making it weird.

Lee Heeseung is preparing himself to approach a girl. How ironic!

When Jake was about to step forward, Heeseung stopped him and asked him to wait a bit longer, making him confused and he was impatient to get to her.

The boys hung back, enjoying the view but feeling the thrill of the chase. They watched as Ella moved to a nearby sculpture, her expression shifting from curiosity to delight. "Can you believe how intricate this is?" she asked Ana, her eyes wide with admiration.

Jake and Heeseung exchanged glances, the tension mounting. They could feel the adrenaline of wanting to engage, to make their presence known, but something held them back. The girls were so engrossed in their world that it felt almost intrusive to interrupt.