Y/n's POV~
As a part of class, you and your fellow art classmates stand outside with a single canvas and easel.
A rainbow of paint scattered neatly on your pallet that was clutched in tight to your chest.
Mr. Kim stood in front of the large, orderly made rows of adults.
"Your project consists of your point of view... Of what your seeing through your eyes." His silver covered eyes point to your direction as he talked.
He walked down the isle made of grass, limping because of the foot you stomped on.
You smile to yourself secretly.
Proud.
"What is she smiling about?" Miri says coldly to her side kick.
'oh nothing just how I stomped on our weirdly cute teachers foot!' You thought to yourself.
You avoided looking at her, and the bubbling urge to hit her you ignored.
She was throwing unnecessary shade at you! All you did was smile.
"Ehm!" Mr. Kim clears his throat behind you.
Startling you, you jump and drop your paint brush.
You turn and glare at him.
He scoffs and raises his eyebrows at you with a smug look.
You lick your lips, annoyed.
You bend down and get your paint brush, as you hold your skirt in place with your pinky finger.
You stand up and pretend nothing happened.
He walks away, and talks to the man in front of you.
You think for a solid moment.
What did you want to paint.
With a bite to the tip of your paint brush, you begin to procrastinate.
.
.
.
The period ends, and you've accomplished nothing.
Nothing, your canvas wasn't even touched.
But, the tip of your brush was completely ruined by you biting it.
You sulk down the entrance, dirt road. Making your way to your car.
"Y/n?" A familiar voice calls out your name.
You look up and see a man in a white long coat.
"Dr. L!" You say with a smile.
The man approaches you, with a larger smile and a slight blush.
Taehyung's POV~
He stops behind the corner, he spotted Y/n in the front of the school.
She was talking to this man.
He wore a doctor's coat, so him being the curious man he was he listened in.
"I didn't know you went here." The man says.
"Yeah, this is actually my last year." Y/n says scratching the back of her head.
"What are you majoring in?" The man asks.
"Physics, and Art."
"Physics and art is two totally different things."
"Dad always saw me as a physics girl but at the moment I'm leaning towards the Art more and more everyday." Y/n laughs.
