A day with her
The beeping sound created by the cars that were passing by was the only thing the brunette could ever hear when she passed right through the sidewalk.
She was slowly walking, trying to not accidentally slip on the frosty sidewalk, because that would be too embarrassing if she does and she doesn't want that. Nobody wants to embarrass themselves to random people on the sidewalk.
She smiles softly at herself as she walks by on the sidewalk silently. It's been three years since she left Amsterdam, and it would be a lie if the brunette didn't miss the atmosphere around here.
Jisoo shivered slightly, rubbing both of her hands together, and looked around to find some place to warm herself. She cursed at herself for not bringing gloves with her, and now her hands wouldn't stop shaking in coldness.
Her face starts to lit up when she sees an unfamiliar church, so she made her way there. People from the church wouldn't mind her sneaking in and warming herself right? Yeah, they're good people. They wouldn't kick her out.
Soon, Jisoo's smile starts to disappear slowly when she realises and fully recognizes the church. She paused at her track, waiting outside, only staring at the church that is in front of her. Oh.
The church was filled with the smell of dying flowers and Jisoo hates flowers. Well, she used to.
The brunette couldn't help, but to lick her lips, sighing deeply as she looked down at her feet. She paused, shutting both of her eyes tightly. Later on, she sighed once last time before lifting up her head, reminding herself that the incident happened years ago and there is no point in going back to those years, though she deeply regrets it.
In bravery, she walked in, and she was right. The church was very warm when she entered. On days like this, it would be hard to concentrate on the priest's sermons, because of the warmness mixed with the coldness.
"Oh hello there dear," A nun approached and Jisoo bows in respect with a smile on her lips.
"Hello,"
Jisoo proceeds to walk through the aisle. The church was very quiet and she could see a few people closing its own eyes, clasping both of their hands together as they prayed sincerely to God.
Jisoo smiles softly, taking a seat, not far away from the altar.
"Jisoo, do you take Chaeyoung to be your lawful wife to live together in marriage? Do you promise to love her, comfort her, honor, and keep her for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness, and health, and forsaking all others, be faithful only to her so long as you both shall live?"
Jisoo flashes a cheeky grin, "I do."
Sighing softly as she looks at the altar. She couldn't help, but to lick both her bottom lip, and bit it softly to stop herself from tearing up and in bitterness. She's here for warmth, why did she get this instead?
"Good morning,"
Flashing a cheeky smile, Jisoo wrapped her arms at the strawberry blonde's waist and placed her own chin at Chaeyoung's shoulder. She pouts, no response from the strawberry blonde, so she starts peppering soft kisses at the blonde's cheeks making the blonde go breaking a chuckle.
"Good morning, Jisoo." She giggles.
"Do you want me to help you cook?"
The brunette smile grew more when Chaeyoung smiles at her, her eyes turning to the little crescent moon that Jisoo absolutely adores, "It's okay, baby, I can handle it," Chaeyoung says and planted a small peck on her girlfriend's lips.
