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What Are We Arguing For? (Part 1)

Note: Hi, guys. The weather was kinda crazy these days so I was feeling unwell lately. Besides I got stuck. Had no idea at all about the story line. But, I managed to write some update after reading some other fanfic and re-watched Roommate episodes. And for the next chapter I probably will use mixed point of view because... just because :P Well, Enjoy.

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Jackson was sitting on the plane to Seoul from Tokyo with his members and staff. They had just attended a music award held by a TV station in Tokyo where they got an award as The Most Favorite Music Video. It was awesome because GOT7 was the only nominee from outside Japan and they won.

Jackson was sitting beside BamBam who was busy watching Captain America: Civil War movie. His expression was kinda funny while watching the fighting scene, it's mixed of exciting and damn-it-hurts expression kind of thing. Jackson smirked looking at his brother BamBam. Well, talking about BamBam, yes, Jackson realized that he cares so much about him since it feels like BamBam's a little brother to him, but this fashion freak could drive people crazy sometimes.

Jackson opened the window and then reached for his tablet from inside of his handbag. He slid the screen and typed his PINs to unlock it. He tapped the planner icon and started to study his schedule. He had regular practice with GOT7 in the morning, GOT7 fan meetings and signing on Wednesday, Friday, and Sunday night, talk show filmings, photoshoots, and commercials with the members for the next three weeks. Being busy was a good thing for him, at least at the moment when he was easily distracted lately. Yes, he was indeed distracted easily for the last couple of months and it was getting worse over the last two weeks.

He rested his head on the back of his seat, trying to close his eyes. But closing eyes wasn't something easy too. He looked outside the plane window. The sky view was amazing. Sure he has this nervousness in high places but seeing the white clouds below, the horizon, and the clear blue sky was something he couldn't miss. He is always amazed at how great nature is. He stared at the clouds below. It was expectedly beautiful. It looked like a field of snow. Snow. She likes it. Youngji likes snow a lot Jackson thought. His mind traveled back to the memory he had since five years ago. He smiled while remembering the moment, that morning when the first snow fell. Youngji pulled his blanket off just to wake him up and asked (forced) him to see the snowfall. He also remembered how she stood by the glass window with her eyes and mouth wide opened, amazed by the magical view she witnessed.

Jackson slowly closed his eyes. And he could see all the memories in his mind's eyes.

---- Flashback-----

"Why do you like snow?" Jackson asked Youngji who stood by the glass window. Her palms pushed the glass window while she was looking outside. Jackson wrapped his jacket tighter.

"Mmm..." Youngji mumbled softly and after a while, she answered, "I think because the snow is magical."

Feeling puzzled, Jackson looked at her intensely.

"The snow always looks beautiful and magical. It changes everything. Everything that you see become so... white, so pure. I just love it." Youngji answered then turned to him, looking at him with a smile of a baby. "Do you want to play in the snow with me?"

Gosh! That smile again. How can I resist... He suddenly felt like being dragged by cold small hands. She pulled him fast down the stairs without giving him chances for proper steps, and in seconds they had already been outside, in the backyard, and all he could hear was the giggling and the soft scented straight hair that was brushing his face.