𝒘𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔. | chaennie

you're the winter to my snow

"Love? Why'd you leave the bed for?" Jennie asked as she let out a yawn, signaling that it was barely morning.

She walked to the window sitting next to her wife, giving a soft kiss on the cheek as a 'good morning'.

"Look! It's snowing!" Rosé smiled happily. Her rosy cheeks and cold skin appeared as the air grew colder.

She puts her hand on the window, almost as if she was feeling the snow from the other side of the wall. Desperately wanting to touch the snow.

"It's so pretty!" She continued, memorized by the snow.

"Mhm..." Jennie mumbled, rubbing her onto the blonde's neck trying to keep herself warm. Hugging her from behind as she held her comfortably.

Before she could fall asleep once more, the younger girl quickly dashed out of the bedroom and grabbed her coat along the way.

"What– Hey! Wait up, Rosie!" The brunette yelled after her, grabbing her coat while following her wife out of the apartment and onto the cold snow.

Once she closed the door on her way out, she turned around, staring at a beautiful sight once more.

She'll never get tired of seeing Rosé being so beautiful.

The blonde girl was cheerfully playing with the snow, making snowmen and snow angels in front of their small front yard.

Even in the early morning, she looked as if she was glowing and had so much energy inside of her.

"Look Jen! The snowflakes!" Rosé called out for Jennie, catching a snowflake in her hand.

"Huh?– Hey!" She was about to walk to her but before she could, a snowball landed right at her.

The older girl smirked, "So that's how you want to play? You're on!" She yelled after the blonde girl, quickly making a snowball before throwing it at her.

Both of them were laughing loudly. They both gathered snowballs and continuously threw them at each other, both of them suddenly gained energy on a snowy morning.

"Come help me make a snowman!" Rosé said as they were gasping for air, tired of the little exercise they did.

So as they made the snowman, they put a lot of effort into making it. Jennie even ran all the way back to the kitchen to get a carrot for a nose, just because her wife asked her to.

They helped each other roll the snow, creating three big snowballs and stacking them onto each other, creating the perfect snowman.

Even in the cold daylight, it was perfect to spend time with each other like this.

"Look at how cute it is!" The blonde clapped happily as she finishes putting the sticks as arms on the sides.

"We did a good job." The brunette responded. "I think I should get a kiss for my reward. Don't you think?" She smirked after.

"Hmm... I don't know..." Rosé teased the older girl, giggling as she saw the pout on her lips.

"Pleaseeeee!" Jennie whines.

"I did a good job, didn't I? I want my kiss, please." She continues to whine and pout, all while being so so so cute.

How could Rosé resist?

"Okay okay, you big baby." Eventually, the blonde agreed. Cupping her wife's chubby cheeks with her cold hands and finally kissing her.

Jennie's arms went around the younger girl's torse to pull her closer. This wasn't any ordinary kiss, but one that was shared in the snow. She tightens her hold on the blonde, creating some warmth between them in the cold winter.

They eventually pulled away, foreheads still pressed together as they laughed brightly.

"Let's go back inside. I want to make some hot chocolate." Rosé told Jennie, dragging her back to their apartment.

Laughing at how the younger girl always managed to bring up food. "Whatever you want, my love." She smiled once more, a loving gaze towards the blonde in front of her.

Because even if it's winter and snowy outside. Even if she was freezing to death, she wouldn't have it any other way. If she had to spend all her days with her wife in the snow, she would.