𝙿𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 ⇒ 𝙽𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚗

one

𝓈𝓅𝓁𝑒𝓃𝒹𝒾𝒹 𝒷𝑒𝒶𝓊𝓉𝓎

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jeno yawned and stretched as he walked to his locker. mornings were not his forte, but it was friday, so it was bearable. 

the male opened his full locker and took out his chemistry books, not like he was going to use them in class, but he was trying to be a good kid.

a small, white box fell from his locker and to the cold school tiles, and a small pink note was attached to the blue ribbon wrapped neatly around the box.

he picked up the note, looking back and forth between the ends of the hallway. no one was there, but him.

lee jeno, i like you. not like a friend (not that we're friends), but as in romantically. i'm too much of a coward to tell you, though, so i'll just write how much i like you. expect more paintings to come :)

-rj

jeno was confused, but picked up the box that was still on the ground. he carefully lifted the lid and saw a canvas the size of his hand. 

it was a painting of him.

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