Blind Hearts Unveiled|ZB1

16: Tangled Emotions, Distant Hearts

In the heart of the city, a winter wonderland had cast its spell, transforming the urban landscape into a scene straight out of a holiday postcard. Nature's delicate touch was evident as snowflakes danced gracefully from the heavens, settling upon the ground like a gentle caress. The world was draped in a pristine coat of snow, its purity emphasized by the soft luminescence of streetlights.

The streets came alive with the radiance of colorful lights that adorned storefronts, buildings, and trees. Every corner was a canvas of illumination, with strings of twinkling bulbs casting their warm glow onto the snowy sidewalks below. The multicolored lights seemed to twinkle in harmony with the stars above, creating an enchanting display that captivated all who passed by.

The air itself seemed to hum with the melodies of cheerful carols that echoed through the crisp night air. From quaint cafes to bustling marketplaces, the strains of familiar songs filled the atmosphere, uplifting spirits and conjuring visions of festive gatherings. The sweet harmonies blended seamlessly with the tinkling laughter of families and friends, painting a portrait of unity and joy.

With each passing day, the anticipation for Christmas grew palpable. The city's denizens were swept up in the excitement of the approaching holiday, and the characters of our story were no exception. In their own unique ways, they all embraced the season's magic—some with wide-eyed wonder, others with seasoned familiarity.

As the countdown continued, the city itself seemed to hold its breath, teeming with hidden secrets and whispered promises of the holiday to come. Amidst the enchanting backdrop of snow-covered streets and shimmering lights, the characters navigated the ebb and flow of life, united by the shared anticipation of the holiday season.

As the morning light gently illuminated the room, Jiwoong approached the sleeping Matthew with a fond smile. He sat down on the edge of the bed, his hand tenderly brushing a few strands of hair away from Matthew's face. With affectionate amusement, he began to softly shake Matthew's shoulder.

"Matthew, it's time to wake up." Jiwoong whispered.

Matthew's brows furrowed slightly, his lips forming a sleepy pout. He mumbled something incoherent, his fingers curling around the blanket as if seeking refuge. "Mmm... Just five more minutes, please."

Jiwoong chuckled softly at Matthew's adorable plea, his gaze affectionately lingering on his peaceful features.

"You say that every morning, sweetheart. But you have classes." Jiwoong teased, his gaze tender.

Matthew's eyes fluttered open, revealing the warm, drowsy gaze of someone torn between slumber and reality. He looked up at Jiwoong, his voice soft and filled with innocence.

"Can't I skip just this once? It's so cozy here," Matthew's voice held a note of playful protest.

Jiwoong's smile widened as he shook his head in mock dismay.

"If I let you stay, who will be the responsible adult? Besides, you wouldn't want to miss your classes, right?" Jiwoong's tone was light and teasing.

Matthew sighed dramatically but obediently began to sit up, his sleepy facade giving way to a more alert expression. Jiwoong's fingers gently brushed his hair, his touch reassuring and affectionate.

"There we go. Now, I'll go make you breakfast while you get ready," Jiwoong's voice was filled with warmth.

"You know just how to motivate me, don't you?" Matthew's words carried a playful tone.

Jiwoong's chuckle was soft and melodic as he stood up, a sense of contentment in the air.

"Consider it my secret weapon against morning grumpiness," Jiwoong's wink was accompanied by a lighthearted twinkle in his eyes.