Drabbles by CL (different groups)
With you, my life is art (TOP x Reader)
“I’m not getting in there, no sir, no way”you told your boyfriend when you arrived in front of a dark apparently empty building downtown. It was late at night and you were beyond tired. Seunghyun chose a horrible day to take you out, you had a very intense week at work and all you wanted was some wine, a bubble bath and sleep in your boyfriend’s arms.
However, he had other plans. He said he had found an old underground gallery that he wanted to check out with you. He was thinking about opening a new gallery of his own. He talked so passionately about it, that even though you weren’t in your best shape, you were trying to be supportive.
But this? This was ridiculous.
“Why not? What’s the problem?”he asked with a nervous chuckle. “Are you kidding me? This place looks like it was recently surrounded by police lines!”you said, pointing to the barricaded windows and suspicious vibe the place gave you.“C’mon, baby”he said with a smile and unlocking the door with a pair of keys he got from his pocket. Before he entered he turned to you.“Imagine it with some renovations. I think you trust my artistic intuition, don’t you?”he said, holding your hands. You shook your head and sighed.“Just take a look inside. Five minutes and we go”he said, kissing your hands and holding them under his chin.
“I even put one art piece in there to help you envision the place”he said, pouting and blinking his eyes. That made you smile and you could never say no to his pout. “Ok, since we’re already here...”you said. You sighted as stepped inside, hand in hand with your boyfriend.
First it was all dark. Then your boyfriend found the switch and the lights were on. The place had one floor with enough room for a small sized gallery and inside things look more promising: the walls had a recent coat of white paint, the floor was almost finished and you definitely could see what Seunghyun was talking about. The place would be perfect when ready.
Your boyfriend guided you by your shoulders to your right, where a covered frame was hung. A spotlight pointed directly to it and you sensed he was really proud of this one to make all this effort. With a warm smile, he stood behind you and he caressed your arms.
“Could you pull the cover, my love?”he asked, hands now grasping your waist. With a feeling that there was more into it than it seemed, you slowly pulled it, revealing not a painting, but a mirror.
You stood there speechless and blinking to your images reflected on it. Seunghyun smiled, coming around to face you. He took your hands on his as you looked deeply into each other’s eyes. “Y/N...” your boyfriend cooed your name with his low voice in such way that your heart was heavy with the weight of all the feelings you had for him. But none was as strong as the love inside you right now.
Seunghyun looked at you tenderly as your heart beat fast before standing on one knee.“With you, my life is art”he said and your eyes started to water involuntarily. “And I need art to keep on living”he took your left hand in his both as your right covered your mouth. As if the gesture would stop the tears for coming. It didn’t.
He smiled despite his eyes were becoming damp as well. “What I’m saying is... Y/N... will you marry me?”he proposed, retrieving the most beautiful ring you’ve ever seen from the pocket of his coat. The answer was obvious. If your life together was art and he needed art to live, you were as dependent as him. You lived for art as much as he did.
“Yes!”you said between sobs and a big smile. Your chest felt like exploding with happiness. Choi Seunghyun stood up, taking you in his arms and holding you tight. You looked at your entangled figures in the mirror and couldn’t stop smiling.You thought to yourself that life doesn’t imitate art or vice-versa. You were glad you found the man thatturnedyour life into art.
However, he had other plans. He said he had found an old underground gallery that he wanted to check out with you. He was thinking about opening a new gallery of his own. He talked so passionately about it, that even though you weren’t in your best shape, you were trying to be supportive.
But this? This was ridiculous.
“Why not? What’s the problem?”he asked with a nervous chuckle. “Are you kidding me? This place looks like it was recently surrounded by police lines!”you said, pointing to the barricaded windows and suspicious vibe the place gave you.“C’mon, baby”he said with a smile and unlocking the door with a pair of keys he got from his pocket. Before he entered he turned to you.“Imagine it with some renovations. I think you trust my artistic intuition, don’t you?”he said, holding your hands. You shook your head and sighed.“Just take a look inside. Five minutes and we go”he said, kissing your hands and holding them under his chin.
“I even put one art piece in there to help you envision the place”he said, pouting and blinking his eyes. That made you smile and you could never say no to his pout. “Ok, since we’re already here...”you said. You sighted as stepped inside, hand in hand with your boyfriend.
First it was all dark. Then your boyfriend found the switch and the lights were on. The place had one floor with enough room for a small sized gallery and inside things look more promising: the walls had a recent coat of white paint, the floor was almost finished and you definitely could see what Seunghyun was talking about. The place would be perfect when ready.
Your boyfriend guided you by your shoulders to your right, where a covered frame was hung. A spotlight pointed directly to it and you sensed he was really proud of this one to make all this effort. With a warm smile, he stood behind you and he caressed your arms.
“Could you pull the cover, my love?”he asked, hands now grasping your waist. With a feeling that there was more into it than it seemed, you slowly pulled it, revealing not a painting, but a mirror.
You stood there speechless and blinking to your images reflected on it. Seunghyun smiled, coming around to face you. He took your hands on his as you looked deeply into each other’s eyes. “Y/N...” your boyfriend cooed your name with his low voice in such way that your heart was heavy with the weight of all the feelings you had for him. But none was as strong as the love inside you right now.
Seunghyun looked at you tenderly as your heart beat fast before standing on one knee.“With you, my life is art”he said and your eyes started to water involuntarily. “And I need art to keep on living”he took your left hand in his both as your right covered your mouth. As if the gesture would stop the tears for coming. It didn’t.
He smiled despite his eyes were becoming damp as well. “What I’m saying is... Y/N... will you marry me?”he proposed, retrieving the most beautiful ring you’ve ever seen from the pocket of his coat. The answer was obvious. If your life together was art and he needed art to live, you were as dependent as him. You lived for art as much as he did.
“Yes!”you said between sobs and a big smile. Your chest felt like exploding with happiness. Choi Seunghyun stood up, taking you in his arms and holding you tight. You looked at your entangled figures in the mirror and couldn’t stop smiling.You thought to yourself that life doesn’t imitate art or vice-versa. You were glad you found the man thatturnedyour life into art.
Notes
01 Year Anniversary + Birthday CelebrationTags: fluff / reader’s pov (gender neutral) x idol /
Featuring:Choi Seunghyun - T.O.P (BIGBANG)
Writer:CL
Word count: 715 words
ATTENTION, PLEASE READ:This is afictional story.Any similarities to real people areunintentional.The authordoes notauthorize thereproduction, reposting, editing or any alterationof this material, fully or partially. The GIF is not mine, credit above.
