A drawing suddenly comes to life and had an unexpected run in with a frantic rookie male model. They literally bumped into each other in the middle of crossing the street,
“…” (Her bafflement)
“Im so sorry,” he rushed on. Trying to avoid being late for something.
“….” She stared at him and moved on to wander a bit around the city. She ran, she walked and crawled, and sighed a since of relief of being free but she was starting to become hungry.
She wander the streets a bit, watching other people eat from time to time and feeling hunger pains herself. Then she saw the guy she bumped into earlier again.
She was heading over to him until someone grabbed her by the waist. They were basicaly asking her out and her struggling to get away from them was a definite no, not a chance.
So they’re a talking and smirking and she knew danger had finally appoarched her. She understood the change of tone in the guy voice that had her waist, and began to scratch and kick and push as hard as she could to break his hold and ran towards the guy she met before.
He was on his phone, and was knocked down by the girl and he was scared out of his mind until he saw the scared look in her eyes. Then he looked up and saw a few guys attempt to head they’re way. Him seated on the floor began to comfort her, “yall need something?” He asked annoyed and oddly calm looking towards her, obviously talking to them.
They murmured among themselves and left the way they came. He looks up and saw they were leaving, and looked at the girl, staring back at him. He could see she was still scared and told her everything is find and lectured her about being out at night.
She nodded and moved in closer to his face staring at his eyes and he quickly backed away, it took him a moment just starring at her puzzled, he then made an effort to leave until she made a notion that she was hungry and that she had no place to sleep.
It took him a while to understand what she was motioning towards, but he caved in and told her to stay with him until she figure things out. He mentioned his name was Chulsoon and she couldn’t say her name, so he called her, Jaeeun. She nodded.
He fed her and gave her a room and clothes to lounge in. As days went by, Chulsoon became to look up modeling agencies and going on interviews and nothing stuck for him. Time didnt stick to him either. Months passes and Jaeeun and Chulsoon still live together and gotten really close. Best friend close.
Finally, he started to get more modeling gigs and life is pretty up there for him, for them.
One day him and Jaeeun was watching tv and he started talking about a unique concept he should create for his ideal image as a model; to stand out and be a wow factor on runways and photo shoots.
He was already known for being a tattoo model in everyday attire. His playform was that you can still have tattoos all over and stil function in mainstream soicety standards. Changing minds of todays people.
Chulsoon wanted to add more to his look and style, and Jaeeun made a rockstar notion of playing a guitar and sticking her tongue out and Chulsoon was like,
“Uhmmm, Jaeeun, what was that..?” He laughed.
“…” She looked defeated and dropped back on the sofa.
“I beginning to worry about you..” he said with a bright smile and sat next to her obviously teasing her. He began to tickle her and made her laugh so hard she began to choke a bit. He laughed quickly fetching some water and on the way back to deliver he slipped on the living room rug and spilled all the contents of the cup on her.
“Omg, are you okay, I should…” He paused. Noticing the wet area of her clothes looked faded out. “What happened there?”
He sat next to her, “are you okay?”
She grabbed her notepad he got her when she first moved in, (she only used it to really explain herself). She wrote down why and how and who she was. That she’s not real, a painting that came to life and will disappear if excessively drench in water.
Chulsoon was surprised and scare of the thought of ever losing her. He hugged her and whispered he was sorry and that she should have told him. But Jaeeun didn’t want him to know at first because she would eventually leave because she knows she doesn’t belong in his world.
Time passes some more and troubled brew up in Chulsoon’s family, friendships and relationships and reasons would always be about Chulsoon and him defending her. So one day Jaeeun felt it was time to go and she asked Chulsoon to buy her a journal, he did and she filled all the pages. She wrote a entry a day, and when she finished, she waited for a day he went out for a modeling gig and it happens to be a rainy day. She waited until the skys were pouring some massive rain and thunderstorms. Waiting quietly holding his pillow, silently thanking Chulsoon for all he did for her.
She went out to the backyard, walking at the same time slowly fading and then she sat on the swing they swung together before, and swung until she disappeared.
Chulsoon got back late and saw the Jaeeun’s journal by her favorite coffee mug, and called for her. The backyard doors were open wide and walked quickly to close it. He called for Jaeeun again and again, nothing. He went to her room and all over the house. He was feeling scared and looked back at the journal. He opened he and dropped to the floor and cried out no at the first few words that was written on the day he bought her the journal, “im gone now,…”
He cried out her name several times before silently crying his self to sleep. His love ones were worried about him, he distanced his self from them, and it took him months to finally go back to modeling after what happened.
He went back on set, and he was feeling better until he thought of Jaeeun being home eating noodle watching the latest reality tv show. He smiled.
Then the director announced he’s ready for Chulsoon to pose for him. Chulsoon instantly thought of Jaeeun’s rockstar notion and her hungry personality. He put the zipper of the jacket between his teeth and put his hands behind his back and shut his eye tightly.
Everybody fell in love with that pose and it made him worldly famous.
As more time pass by, he comes to terms with losing Jaeeun and only smile when thinking of her while reading her journal of letters she left for him while drinking coffee from her mug.
(Hope you guys enjoyed this story, i enjoyed writing it, and tell me what’s your thoughts about Chulsoon and Jaeeun’s relationship? Let me know below)