Hyunjin

As usual, you sent messages to your boyfriend Hyunjin, but he didn't answer any of them. He hadn't been online for several hours, and you started to worry about him

You grabbed your things and rushed to where the boys were. When you arrived, Bangchan opened the door for you and pointed toward Hyunjin's painting room. The door was closed, but it was easy to get in with the key. You found Hyunjin sitting on the floor, his hands stained with paint while he covered his face with both hands. Beside him was a canvas with nothing but stressful and desperate streaks of paint. You closed the door and approached him, taking his hands with concern. Hyunjin was crying, and he wasn't someone who cried easily

"Do you also think that just because of my pretty face, I don't need talent?... Am I just a pretty face with no grace at all?" Hyunjin, your boyfriend, said through tears while looking at you, his lips trembling just as much as his hands

Hyunjin and you have been dating for quite some time, you know him perfectly, today you were bored because Hyunjin was live with his group the Stray kids, you had seen a bit of the live until at one point the boys read a comment that Hyunjin didn't like, his face changed but after a few seconds he was still laughing as if nothing had happened, so no. You gave it importance, when you decided to write to him he did not respond, he had not been online for a long time, you went to where he was and saw him lying in his painting room, crying with his hands stained with paint, he was having his moment of insecurity, and at the same time collapse started crying alone next to his painting four*