Enchanted Hearts │ LEEKNOW

Chapter 4

As autumn transitioned into winter, Y/n and Minho's adventures in the Enchanted Woods took on a new charm. The forest, once a place of vibrant foliage, now wore a serene blanket of snow. It was as if the woods had tucked itself in for a long and peaceful slumber.Despite the chilly weather, Minho's enthusiasm remained undiminished. He saw the winter landscape as a canvas for new adventures, and he couldn't wait to share it with Y/n. So, on a crisp winter morning, they donned their warmest coats and ventured into the snow-covered forest.The Enchanted Woods had transformed into a winter wonderland, with the trees adorned in sparkling frost and the ground covered in a pristine blanket of snow. The air was crisp and invigorating, and their breaths formed tiny clouds as they laughed and played.Minho, always the imaginative guide, led Y/n on a snowflake hunt. He claimed that each snowflake was unique and held a secret message meant only for those who truly believed. They caught snowflakes on their mittened hands and marveled at their delicate beauty."Y/n, can you hear the whispers of the snowflakes?" Minho asked, his eyes filled with wonder.Y/n chuckled. "Whispers of snowflakes? You have quite the imagination, Lee Know."But she couldn't deny the magic of the moment. As they gazed at the intricate patterns of the snowflakes, Y/n found herself listening to the soft, melodic hum of the winter air—a hum that seemed to carry with it the promise of secrets waiting to be discovered.Their winter adventures continued as they built snowmen, had snowball fights, and even attempted to create the perfect snow angel. Y/n's cheeks flushed with cold, and her laughter echoed through the forest like a song.In the midst of their snowy escapades, Minho turned to Y/n with a mischievous glint in his eye. "Do you trust me, Y/n?"Y/n, taken aback by the sudden seriousness in his tone, nodded. "Of course, Minho. You've shown me a world I never knew existed."With a sly grin, Minho produced a small jar filled with powdered pigments of every color imaginable. "Let's create a masterpiece, Y/n. A snow painting!"And so, they set to work, transforming the pristine canvas of snow into a riot of colors. They dipped their fingers into the pigments and painted swirls, shapes, and patterns on the snow, turning it into a breathtaking mosaic of hues.As they worked, Y/n couldn't help but marvel at the unexpected beauty they had created. The snow had become a living work of art, a testament to their friendship and the playful, imaginative world they had built together.As the day wore on and the winter sun began to dip below the horizon, they sat side by side, admiring their creation. Y/n's heart swelled with gratitude for the unique and extraordinary friendship she had found in Minho."Thank you, Minho," she whispered, her voice filled with emotion. "For bringing color into my life."Minho turned to her with a smile that warmed her soul. "Y/n, our friendship is a canvas, and we're the artists. We can create a world filled with wonder and imagination, one adventure at a time."In that moment, surrounded by the beauty of their snow painting, they shared a deep and unspoken understanding. Their friendship was a masterpiece, a vibrant tapestry woven from laughter, secrets, and the joy of embracing life's simplest pleasures.As they made their way back from the Enchanted Woods that winter evening, their hearts were light, their spirits high. They knew that their adventures were far from over, and that each day held the promise of new discoveries and the enduring magic of their friendship.---