When the stars align

A magical first snow

The evening air was crisp but not uncomfortably cold, the kind of weather that felt refreshing after a long day. Taehyung spotted San approaching the bridge, She looked at him and waved, her smile faint but genuine.

"You're early," she said as she reached him.

"I like being early," Taehyung replied, grinning.

San smiled, nodding her head.

he said, leaning casually on the railing. "How was your day, hmmm presentations?"

San groaned, letting her bag drop off her shoulder. "Don't even get me started. I survived, but barely. you know how it feels to have twenty pairs of eyes staring at you, silently judging your every word?"

"I do, actually," Taehyung said, his voice dripping with mock seriousness. "It's called being an idol."

She laughed, shaking her head. "Fair point. But at least people cheer for you. My audience just wanted me to hurry up so they could go on break."

"Harsh crowd," he said with a dramatic wince. "You should've just sung your presentation. That would've kept them awake."

"Oh yeah," she said, rolling her eyes. "Because that wouldn't have been awkward at all."

"Hey, I'm just saying," Taehyung replied, holding up his hands. A smile danced on his face "If I can pull off Dynamite in front of millions, you can sing about your...whatever your presentation was on."

"Supply chain management," she said flatly.

Taehyung blinked. "Okay, maybe don't sing about that."

They both laughed, the sound blending with the hum of the city around them. San leaned on the railing beside him, her shoulders relaxing for the first time all day.

"So," she said, turning to him, "what about you?"

"Nothing much," he said with a grin. "As it's our last day here.

We went to the mall and spent most of the day in the Hotel room. Oh, and Jimin stole my snack earlier, so I'm recovering from that betrayal."

San raised an eyebrow. "You're telling me, you are still holding a grudge over a snack?"

"It wasn't just a snack," he said, touching his heart as if wounded. "It was my favourite pudding. He didn't even look guilty about it."

She laughed again, the sound light and genuine. "You're unbelievable."

"I know," he said, flashing her a smug smile.

she replied, shaking her head. "So, do you guys argue about food a lot?"

"Not argue, more like...battle," he said, his tone serious. "It's a survival nature. If you leave your food unattended, it's a free game. Jungkook's the worst. He once ate my chicken and blamed it on Jimin."

San giggled, picturing the chaotic scenes he described. "Your life sounds like a sitcom."

"It kind of is," Taehyung admitted with a shrug. "But it's fun. Keeps things interesting."

As they laughed, a faint chill swept through the air. San looked up just in time to catch a tiny flake drifting down. She blinked, surprised.

"Wait, Is this snow!" she exclaimed, her voice tinged with wonder. "Oh my gosh, it's snowing!"

He turned to look at her, amused by her reaction. "You've seen snow before, right?"

She shook her head quickly, her breath visible in the cold. "Not like this. It's my first time seeing it live!" Her excitement bubbled over as she twirled around.