falling for your art teacher was never a good idea. jeon jeongguk learnt that the hard way.
a blossoming friendship between an art prodigy and a typical highschool art teacher.
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#1 in vkook 03/04/2020
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it was a ten minute journey to the gallery.
jeongguk had stupidly insisted that he'd get the bus even though taehyung's car was parked right outside the art block. he thought he was being polite but then the look on taehyung's face made him realise that he was being a bit of a fool indeed. taehyung had a small mini, a substantial car for his age and his supposed wage, it was warm and cozy inside. he liked it.
it was a pretty shade of yellow- bright and blossoming against the gloomy skies. rain patterned in beads against the car window, as grey splatters down a perfect painting. they fell as one, together and in harmonious sync. jeongguk wondered whether taehyung should have felt like that. whether he thought of things in the same way, or not. whether he saw art in everything that surrounded them. jeongguk certainly did.
he couldn't help but feel so fragile next to him, still so new to the world, with so much more to learn than expected. jeongguk wanted to grow up faster.
he wasn't entirely sure whether or not that was an excuse to make taehyung respect him more, he already seemed to do that so much. he just wanted to be like him. confident and always so sure of himself. it was so dangerously attractive, dangerously attractive and dangerously wrong.
but could he help it?
of course not, he'd give up so much if it were possible to keep his mind astray from the man sat next to him. but it was simply impossible. nothing he did would work, so he didn't fight against it.
it was the little things that jeongguk noticed. the little things about him that made him breathless.
the way he let his pink tongue slide along his thick bottom lip, the way he flicked his hair out of the way of his face, the way he changed gears, veins in his hands popping, the way he gripped his steering wheel with one hand; the other reaching for his phone- oh god, he was so hot when he was multitasking that jeongguk forgot about how dangerous that was.
and his little mole on the side of his nose.
jeongguk wanted to kiss it.
"you're staring." taehyung chuckled.
jeongguk immediately diverted his gaze to his lap and let out a feeble "i'm not." (he really was.)
taehyung didn't seem to mind tho, he smiled to himself- a glorious smile, before bringing his hand to his lips.
"do i have something on my face?" he asked, wiping his cheek with his sleeve- jeongguk furiously shook his head.
