The lead of the pencil glided across the plain white sheey of paper. Taehyung smiled as the final stroke completed his sketch.
He turned to Jimin and said, "Min-ah! Look! Isn't he cute?"
"He is. But who is he?"
"I call him Yoongi."
"Have I met him before?"
"Silly, Jimin," Taehyubg giggled. "He's right there!"
Jimin followed the direction Taehyung's index finger are pointed at. He cocked his head in confusion, "Taehyung, there's no one there."