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Hello! I admit that when I first watched that YouTube video, I never imagined how two individuals could be so brave and strong to share their raw and naked selves to the world. Then only that I realised that they have had their own self-journey which helped them come to terms with their own shell and love it for what it is!

I'm ever so grateful that you enjoyed the concept! I tried to make it as honest and raw as possible, and put my emotions into it as well! It's so rewarding to see strangers here on this platform enjoy my work and appreciate it for the little it gives :)

thank you so much.

Mist.

trace the colours of our skin

✑Pairing: non idol! Taehyung x Reader

☞ Summary: It was comforting knowing you could see the rawest and truest form of your blind date just like how he could.

OR: agreeing to go on a blind date for a YouTube video where you both are naked and talk about yourselves while drawing each other might have been the best idea.

✑ Genre: fluff, honest emotions, and just really a heart-to-heart conversation.

✑ warning: talks about self insecurities, body image issues, cultural acceptance

✑ Words: 2.5 K

this is a work of fiction, does not represent the artist in it and their behaviour!

Do not repost or plagiarize my work! You’re an untalented weak imbecile if you do so :)

Expectation is an interesting concept. You can either expect too much or too little. It’s often rather difficult to expect just the right amount, albeit from a person or circumstances or yourself. So when you opened your phone that Thursday morning to 27 missed calls from Material gworl Vera, you knew something was up. And you didn’t have the slightest clue on what to expect. 

Considering the fact that Vera, your friend who is the manager of the youtube channel CUT, decided to call you this many times, the very thought of expecting anything positive was out the window. A dreadful sigh and several excuses over the phone later about wanting to watch Hell’s Kitchen instead of what new shit Vera had planned, it was over. She wanted you to be in a YouTube video. 

The premise of the YouTube video was simple; you and a stranger are to strip down your clothing to the bare, paint each other, and talk, on a blind date!

Although the thought behind the video was simple, it was also vulnerable. You from a couple of years ago wouldn’t have agreed to something that shows such a raw and true self. The person you had become now was much more comfortable in her skin, the thought of showing any ounce of your flesh came at ease. You didn’t feel anxious or worried about the very little, insignificant insecurities of your body anymore.

Vera texted you the details for the video and certain precautions as soon as you muttered a ‘yes.’ 

The white-walled studio with large studio lights caught your eyes first since the light coming from them was so bright that you had to squint. 

“Y/n! Here!,” a slender pair of arms wrapped around your shoulder, turning with a dimpled grin you hugged back. Vera stood back, a few inches taller than you, a sparkly grin on her as she swayed her hand behind with a click of her black heels. 

Another figure came into view and you can swear you regret every second for not noticing earlier. There stood a man, his face angled to his right side, seemingly focused on the black pomeranian trotting on the marble floor. His hair was chocolate brown allowing the studio lights to make the ends look honey caramel as his slender fingers played with the thin silver ring on his index finger. 

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