Dream Of You (Jensoo)

Epilogue | Hygge

Defined as: life moments brimming with happiness, comfort, loved ones, favorite things, beautiful places; savoring the present moment; the good life

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4 years later...

|Jennie|

I roll over and my wife's side of the bed is cold.

I sit up and the blanket falls from me. I feel really cold and I quickly cover up my naked body. I pull it with me as I grab my thrown off clothes and wear them.

I smile as I go down the stairs and see it snowing beautifully and Jisoo sitting on the sofa with something steaming out of her mug.

I slowly walk towards her and she smiles upon seeing me.

"Merry Christmas Jennie."

I sit down beside her on the sofa and hug her arm, curling up into her side and rest my head on her shoulder.

"RJ is going to come running down very soon."

She kisses my forehead and places her mug on the coffee table.

I say with a small pout. "You left me alone in bed."

She shrugs. "You looked tired after last night."

I blush. "I was fine!"

She smirks. "You literally passed out."

I hold her face. "Shut up." I kiss her.

"Ew!" RJ says and we both pull away with small smiles and I hide my face in her shoulder.

RJ runs over and sits on Jisoo's lap. "Do you and Mommy have to kiss all the time?"

"RJ," Jisoo says in a slight serious tone.

RJ sighs. "I'm sorry I was disrespectful."

Jisoo kisses her forehead. "Merry Christmas RJ."

RJ smiles widely and kisses her cheek and then mine. "Merry Christmas! Can I open my presents?!"

I nod and wrap an arm over Jisoo's waist and we both watch her run to the Christmas Tress and ripping open the presents.

I laugh. "Slow RJ!"

She rips the wrapping a bit slower and Jisoo pulls my legs across her lap. She stares down at me and moves my hair behind my ear.

"I love you," she says softly.

I chuckle. "I love you too Jisoo. I couldn't have imagined a better life...." I lean up and just before my lips touch hers, I say, "And all I had to do was dream of you."

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THE END

Well, another one is done everyone!

(Edit: I don't think I mentioned it but she doesn't get the rest of her memories back. She's making new ones.)

I loved writing this slightly heartbreaking story but I hope you all still got the happy ending.

I wrote Jennie's experience with ice skating from my own. I worked so hard for so long and finally gave up because it was hurting me mentally and my body was never up to anyone's satisfaction. From when I was 5 till I was 12.

I loved ice skating as a pass time and I don't judge people who do it and this story isn't to discourage anyone. I respect anyone that can do it but I just never had a good experience.

That was just a tid bit but don't mind all that. I'm all good now and happy and living great!

Once again, I love you all for supporting this story with your votes and comments.

See you later...

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