The morning sun rises, orange and pink leaking through the balcony of the lavish hotel room, you groan as your eyes flutter open.

You’re fully naked, love bites littered all over your body and hair messy from the batters of sleep, your cheeks naturally blushed and lips pouted pink as you turn around expecting to find your boyfriend there but you find nothing.

Your head tilts as you sit up, looking around before you see Hyunjin; he looks concentrated on the canvas in front of him, paint splattered across his chiseled face and toned body and soft black, undercut hair tied up into a messy bun at the back of his head as he hums along to the Parisian music playing from outside.

“Morning, my love.. do you mind laying back down for me? My muse isn't laying in the position that she was in before and it might mess up my painting.. I'm capturing her beauty, no little detail can be lost."

He smiles warmly, dimples showing through his blush as he tilts his head to take in more of your features before painting them down on the canvas.