Jonghyun emitted a small laugh, quickly reaching up to cover up his own lips - his eyes falling back on the other as he quickly fixed his composure. “You seem to really love art, don’t you?” He asked in a quiet, eyes scanning the male all over again. He was truly an interesting being - he had to give the boy that. “However, I can’t help but agree with you. Art is lovely. Even if it’s a painting made by a small child - it is still pleasing to see only because a child made it.” The male whispered, thinking of a small boy he had once taken care of for a show had given him, and his band mates a painting a few days after they had departed. He still cherished it even to this day.
Turning his attention down slightly, he took his phone back from the others hands, looking it over, another laugh escaping past his lips. “Ah yes…I’ve been meaning to get a new phone just - I can’t exactly find the right time to go and get one.” He explained himself knowing full well he didn’t really need to, it was just a way of getting the words to stick in his own head, as a way of reminding him to not forget. “Oh, I’m sure your ears will probably fall of considering how bad my voice is.” The male shrugged, a childish grin on his face. “If you don’t mind me asking, what sort of music are you into?”
After looking over his phone once more, he slipped it back into his back pocket - turning his attention back fully on the male, hands sliding into his coat. “An empty canvas…I’m honestly beginning to admire the way you speak. It’s rare - and new to me.” He chuckled. “But, I suppose I understand what you mean. Lately I’ve been wanting to get away myself. Travel - with nothing pulling me down.” Jonghyun sighed, chewing on his bottom flesh. “But that will not happen any time soon.” He shrugged with a smile.
“It was once my ambition to a painter”, he admitted to the other, gaze momentarily distant as he thought of the past; though his memories had grown fainter over the passing of years, the things which left an impression never seemed to fade. “But”, he said then, blinking his pale eyes into focus as a smile tugged brief at his lips, “that was a long time ago. It does not stop me from enjoying it, though.” A pale hand moved up to brush strands of black hair out of his eyes, whilst they fell on Jonghyun anew. “It’s curious, I used to think people were exaggerating when they reacted to children’s drawings. Until I received one of my own, and I found myself wanting to display it. That they took the time to create something for you… it is a special kind of beauty.”
He raised his shoulders in a vague shrug, before looking to the mobile phone. Jonghyun’s laugh rang in his ears, pleasant music of its own kind, and he hummed. “Maybe so you do not forget, you should go now”, he mused out, before quirking a curious smile. “I might even accompany you if you ask me nicely.” With the impish smile, it was difficult to quite say if he were serious, or merely playing around, and the soft snort he emitted probably helped matters little at all. But even so, the words hung in the air, before the momentary silence was pierced with a soft laughter. “Horrible? Are you sure I want to hear your music if that’s the case?” he queried, before shrugging. “I like many kinds of music… if it is good music, the genre does not matter. Classical, contemporary, R'n'B, rock, pop… what do you like?”
“You fancy the way I speak?” he said, a flicker of surprise passing through his eyes. People always had such different opinions on what they thought of him. Some thought strange. Peculiar, or even a freak. Others liked it. Talking to someone was like throwing a pair of dice and hoping for a double six. But it pleased him, that Jonghyun liked the way he spoke, making him soon add, “I like the way you speak, too. And why do you say it would not happen? Do you not have the money to travel?”
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Jonghyun’s eyes remained on the other males features as he continued to listen to his words. He had to admit that he...
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“Interesting?” he repeated the word, before tossing his shoulders lightly in a shrug. “I try to make it worthwhile a...