A fateful meeting dawns upon a rather carefree young photographer and a pretty boy who had a penchant for all things cute and pastel.
Everything happens for a reason, and so was their meeting that started with a cliché stumbling upon along with an u...
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The sky turned dark over time as the clock ticked by.
Extraordinarily enormous dark clouds raged across the pale blue sky bringing along a great source of distress, unrest and wretchedness. It was none other than a catastrophic blizzard that threw hard, strong and extremely cold missiles from the sky. The streets were almost instantly paved with a thick, cold and elegant coat of white, which also contributed towards causing immense shivers to anyone who was outside at this hour.
Red alerts were given through the local neighborhood radio, that was enough to leave Jungkook sulking whilst huddling close to Seokjin. You see, they had planned for quite an evening that day, hosting a tremendous snowball war but in vain as the news of the stupid blizzard hits their ears.
"Come on, Kookie. Cheer up for me please.."
Namjoon sighs as his eyes roam around the other six seated on the couch with listless eyes, and it was not exactly pleasant to watch. Knowing of the fact that people who were capable of turning a grandpa's boring bingo party into a total madhouse sulking around like this certainly did not seem to appeal to him. And so, Namjoon quickly brainstorms and his face brightens up when a brilliant idea strikes his mind.
"Guys! How about we play capture the flag?"
"What the heck is that supposed to mean?", Hoseok asks with knitted eyebrows, and Jimin groans in annoyance, "Don't tell me you're gonna make us stand at ease to hoist a flag or some shit cuz I'mma go into hibernation now considering how I tend to conserve my body heat at times of distress like this."
"You sure do talk a lot", Yoongi says as he clicks his tongue whilst peeling an apple.
"Got any problem?", Jimin retorts with a glare, making Yoongi quickly shake his head with a cheeky grin on.
"Ugh see, back when I used to stay in Texas, we used to play this game when we were stuck indoors with nothing to do", Namjoon starts to explain, "It's called 'Capture the flag'. You see, we'll have to split up into teams of two, maybe one can pose as a referee and the others have to choose a flag in order to represent their teams. Then, since this is a two-floored house, one team takes their base as the top floor while the other takes the bottom. Your ultimate goal is to snatch hold of your opponent team's flag whilst at the same time guarding your own team's with utmost attention. Also, you are free to use snowballs and other stuff like that to get rid of enemies trying to break in to your area, and if at all you shoot them right, they are to be officially kicked out of the game."
"So, what say?", Namjoon finally asks after he lets go of the breath he himself did not know he was holding in, but flinches when they all shoot up from their seats.
"OF COURSE, IT SOUNDS SO GODDAMN FUN!", Jimin screams at the top of his lungs as he and Hoseok start to spin around, grabbing Seokjin's hand and forcing him to join in as well.
