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“…” And a smile appeared on his face. Hyuk fell silent for a couple of seconds. For the past few days, the two have been exchanging compliments on how each individuals are respectable artists – however, this statement caught him off guard, yet he felt as though he has succeeded something. Artsy. It has always been something he considers himself to be, and to hear it from someone else, his heart grew a size. Without hesitation, he quickly dipped his head into a slight bow, thanking the older politely. “Noona, you… are very persistent about this, aren’t you?” Chuckling behind his hand softly, he ran his slender digits through his dark, unruly hair. “Artsy. I really like that word, you know. But perhaps, I am one struggling artist. I wonder though, are you truly a detective, mhm?”
The idol couldn’t help but to notice the sudden silence that fell upon them after she had released her thoughts out for her friend to hear. It was something she truly believed in, her statement was not a cheap technique of flattering, just the clean truth. After waiting a few moments for his reaction, Taeyeon chuckled at the man’s answer herself. “Ah, yes. I am a bit stubborn when it comes to making the truth know.” nudging her shoulder against his in a playful manner, the woman spoke while gesturing slightly. “No, no- far from it actually. The traits were off for me but the description somehow fit. But I can never trust these tests. I took one for my mental age and they told me I am forty-eight. Can you believe it? Me, an actual twelve year old.”
