Chapter 15 Red Snow

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"Close your eyes Taetae, don't open it until I say so!" His voice sounded like a summer chimney to his ears, he could see those grin even with his eyes closed.

He felt an object was placed around his head.

"What is it, Jungkookie?" He reached one of his hand over his head, a hand stopping him before he touched it.

"No, no! don't move, don't move, Okey?" He felt Jungkook's body leaned on him slightly, his soft cheeks touched his, he inhaled his favourite sweet scent that came from him, even the flowers surrounded them weren't that sweet to his nose.

"One,two, three, open your eyes Taetae!" His eyes snapped opened just in time when the camera on Jungkook's hand took a shoot of that moment, moment that would always be kept deep in his memory.

He heard giggled from his side, his eyes softened when he looked at those big smile,

"Look, you are a princess!" Jungkook show him the pictures they just took, his giggle turned to soft laughter, as he put one of his palm to cover his mouth in attempt to reduce the merits.

He took the immitaton tiara made of small flowers from his head, which Jungkook made it earlier. He placed on top Jungkook's head gently.

He saw Jungkook stopped laughing as his blush slowly appeared on his rosy cheeks.

"You should be the one who wore it, princess, beautiful..." He gaze lovingly at the view in front of him, he his heart grew warmer when he saw that beautiful smile back to where it should be.

His own smile dropped when he saw Jungkook's figure slowly desappeard.

"Jungkook!" He stood up reaching for him but he couldn't see him anymore around those flowers field.

"Jungkook!" He screamed on an empty land that turned into white snow.

Taehyung snapped his eyes open, he was gasping for air when he force his brain to recognise his surroundings, he wasn't on the flowers field nor snow field he was lying on the bed, Jungkook's bed.

Right, Jungkook.

He looked at his side, it was empty. Weren't they sleeping together last night? Was he still dreaming? Where is he?

"Get a grip Taehyung, that was just a dream." He muttered calming himself down.

It's been awhile since he dreamt about them again, they were so young and carefree in that dream, he remembered the moment it was during their spring vacation in high school, they had trip to Jeju island for couples of days, only the two of them it always their favourite destination, especially Jungkook who liked it to go in spring to see the flowers field, just like in his dream.

Taehyung ran his hands on his messy morning hair as he got up from the bed, his bare feet padded on cold floor, he could smell a fresh brew coffee as he opened the door, he smiled when he saw the living room was already cleaned up, there were no shattered glass on the floor and the rug under the table had changed to different colours. He walked silently to their kitchen, he couldn't help as his smile grew even wider when he saw Jungkook was standing by the stove, looking so tiny in those loose white shirts that fell on his slim thighs. Even he could only looking at him from behind he knew that his hands were steadily and metaculiusly mixing the ingredients, and he knew how much he loved cooking.

Taehyung leaned his back on the counter behind, his hands crossed on his chest.

Of course he knew everything about him they were that close before.., marriage thing, that made his smile faded away.

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