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𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 #yoonjin
// written for #yoonjinbingo //

Seokjin is known for being a prodigy in making a human portrait. Yoongi is just an artist who loves making illegal art. He thinks art is freeing. When Seokjin got stuck on an artblock, Yoongi is willing to help

“Do you consider painting nude?”
Kim Seokjin stopped mid painting a woman’s back and glared at Taehyung.
“Excuse me?”
“Do you consider painting nude?” Taehyung repeats, clearly didn’t hear the retort in the older’s voice.
“Do I,” Seokjin paused. “What’s with the question?”

Taehyung looked over his canvas to stare at the older’s painting. His eyes narrowed and sharp, scanning. “You have a knack on creating details in a painting’s skin, you know. Not everyone could pull that off.”
“Thank you, Taehyung. But really, what’s with your question?”

“It was just a crazy idea. Can you paint Jimin?”
Seokjin rolled his eyes. “Nude? No. What I consider normal painting, yes. Maybe.”

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Min Yoongi considers himself an artist. He loves art. More often than not he understands someone through their art. Whether it’s a simple doodle or it was a big big masterpiece. He understands. Min Yoongi also loves creating art.
Illegal art, if he might add.
How so?

You see, when you love to do art but feel like doing it on canvas wasn’t freeing enough, you sure want to do it in a wider landscape. That wider landscape is other people’s apartment walls. Especially those that are rude to other people that are trying to be nice.

Just to spite them. That, my friends, are illegal art. You use spray paint and paint on other people's property.
What are the results?
Satisfaction. A show. More often than not curses from the owner of the property. Sometimes ended up being chased by cops.

If lucky, they got a few kids aspire to do art. So then Min Yoongi told them that, “To start doing art, do something safer like painting in your own bedroom or even own a sketch book. Don’t paint in the middle of the night alone. Like me, I’m always together with a friend.+

+Wait until you grow up and then you can start making art like us, okay?”
Like today, when he and Jeon Jungkook, a friend from art major, make a run for their life after a neighbour saw them painting a full landscape of nudity figures.

It wasn’t all artistic like the renaissance era painting but still full with tiddies and dicks out for people.
It was supposed to be a joke.
Or so Jeon Jungkook has stated.
But they ran for their lives with lungs full with laughter and joy fuelling their legs.

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There’s a harsh knock on the door and Seokjin quickly gets annoyed by it. He tried to ignore it, getting back into painting details into human nails before the knock increased into something more of a bang. Seokjin can feel his vein popping like in animes he watched.

“Sorry, sorry, let me get it!” Hoseok came out from down the hall and reached out to the door.
Laughter soon filled the apartment followed with Hoseok’s nagging. Familiar voice of Jungkook is easily recognized by Seokjin. But there’s also a faint laugh of another guy with them.

Jungkook walked into the living room, wheezing and laughing. Cheeks red, lips full with a smile. He dropped a bag of canned spray paint. Behind him, a guy with fading grey hair comes into the view with much, much redder cheeks. His smile shows all his gum and his perfect teeth.

“You guys are both crazy as fuck!” Hoseok nags, walking into the bedroom while Jungkook collapses on the dining chair. The younger man spotted Seokjin with his paintings and tried to say hello. He wheezed instead. The other boy with him also collapsed soon on the floor, laughing

silently.
“Running around like a mad person, chased by cops! And dared to even seek shelter in my house!” Hoseok came out with two towels, throwing it to each of them.
Seokjin merely rolled his eyes and decided to focus back on his painting.

He muted the loud conversation into the back of his head. Though, he could still listen to Hoseok kicking Jungkook in his butt as the younger started to laugh out loud.

The owner of the apartment started to push Jungkook into shower when Seokjin started working on strays of hair in the paintings. The boy has so much patience in his body that it somehow surprised him.
“That is one beautiful painting there,”

Now that actually messed with Seokjin’s focus and he turned. The other man, Jungkook’s friend, he supposed, is looking at the piece Seokjin is working on with a soft smile.
“Thank you,” Seokjin responded politely.

That was their whole conversation for the night because soon enough the other man decided to leave before Hoseok came back from the kitchen to slap him in the back of the head.

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“Do you take commissions?” Park Jimin asked.
It is 9 in the morning. Seokjin is in the cafeteria to grab his morning coffee because he’s going to do a painting evaluation and he needs fuel.
“Depends on the price you set,” Seokjin answered the question lightly.

“How about 50 bucks?”
“I’m sold.”
“Can you do nude painting?”
There’s stars in Jimin’s eyes and Seokjin pulled the best disgusted face he could make. “Of Taehyung? No, I don’t. Normal painting piece, I could give you a discount to give mercy to my soul.”
“I’ll pay extra.”

“Tempting. But, no.”
Jimi pouted. “Meanie.”
Seokjin grabbed the coffee from the counter. “Seriously, what is it with you and Taehyung asking me to do nude?”

Jimin shrugged, grabbing the nearest pastry on the counter. “He saw your painting the other day and couldn’t stop getting so awed about it. He keeps going about the amount of details, the patience you have, your diligence. On and on and on.

And he knows we both have beautiful skin so it doesn't hurt to commission a big nude portrait of one of us ain’t it?”
Jimin opened the pastry package and quickly left. “Thanks for the treat, hyung!!”

It takes a full thirty seconds for Seokjin to actually comprehend what has happened. “PARK JIMIN, you little shit!”

🖋️tbc🖋️

[this is my very first fanfiction i wrote as well my first entry for yoonjinbingo2020. i hope you enjoy my writing as much as I love writing it!]