Viridity - p.jm

X. Snowflakes

The tracks stop quickly and we all fly to the front. Grunting and yawning can be heard.

"Hey, Mr. Driver, you know I got 6 kids to take care of. I'll need my back healthy forever" -Seokjin whines as he brushes his back slowly.

"Where's my phone?" -Jungkook sleepily says as he searches for it.

I see it under my feet. How did it get here? I have no idea.

"It's here, Jungkook" -I inform as I lean down, taking the phone in my palm, not aware of my surroundings.

I start to lean up with the speed of a lightning, but a soft and gentle hand stops me from hitting my head after quietly saying.

"Careful!" -Jimin squeeks as he makes sure I'm not beaten up by the time we arrive.

"Hm. Thanks" -I feel myself hard to breathe again. Avoiding his eyes, just any contact with him at all. I just put this awkward smile on my face and jump out of the car.

The cold breeze hits my face pores making me shiver for a second, I immediately bite onto my teeth due to the cold and just freeze up. The sun has already started to set. But to my surprise, it's appearently the perfect lightning for the music video. I lose myself in my thoughts about earlier events with Jimin.

"Soo Ri goes with Yoongi" -some voice goes through my one ear to another without me paying any attention.

"Sung Hee" -the dull tone makes my eyes shine in the dark from surprise.
"Goes with Jimin"

"Great."
"Great"
-we both scoff and find ourselves amazed at our unison.

After a while we reach our building. While the staff lays out their equipment, I decide to wander off from the crowd to look around. The city doesn't seem so big. A lot of trees without any leaves stand across the street. There are little houses layed down. It's more of a countryside. But I see why the company decided to shoot here.

It's snowing here.

We don't have that in Seoul. There's just the low temperature, but no precipitation. A smile grows onto my face, while I watch the snowflakes slowly fall and lie onto the ground. It's beautiful. I stick out my hand, catching some of the snow. It falls down, but immediately melts on my warm palm.

"How temporary, isn't it?" -a deep toned voice scares me and in a second I'm face to face with the figure, who's standing in the shadow of a roof.

The shadow starts walking my way, while my heart decides to run a marathon, do four flips and now beats fast as hell. Its beats echo through my eardrums.

But when his blonde locks come out into the light, my heartbeat loosens and I ease myself up. Jimin's laquer shoes stick onto the snowy ground and he grins, while watching me enjoy the weather.

"Beauty is temporary" -I answer, while gazing into one of the snowflakes. I can easily spot magical designs on each and every one of them.

"Not always" -I jump from his low voice as I can hear it from up close. I turn his way and I'm now standing face to face with him, too close.

I hold my breath as he deepily gazes into my eyes. Jimin's glance falls to my lips, but soon comes right back up. Suddenly he throws his hands in the air and a gush of snow falls onto our heads. The time slows down, while I watch it fall down. I forget that I'm standing chest to chest with Jimin. My focus is on the beauty around us.

A-and in front of me.

I secretly gaze at Jimin, while he enjoys the moment too with a glimpse of a smile. His eyes sparkling and cheeks, nose a little red from the coldness. I feel my stomach drop, when he turns at me with a grin.

I can't look away.

I feel stuck in this moment. What is happening? We both smile at each other, everything stops, it's like we're the only ones in this world full of terror. I can't feel how close he gets by every second.

And I couldn't even find out why.

"SungHee!" -a loud voice interrupts and we jump from eachother a mile away. Both with embarrassament covering our freezing faces.

"Could you fix my make-up?" -Taehyung asks and points at his little pimple on his right cheek.

"Sure" -I glance Jimin's way, but he already dissappeared. I breathe out and take out my equipment.

Silence stands, while I brush the concealer onto his skin. He looks at me closely, but it doesn't effect me like Jimin does. I take a look at Taehyung's investigative face and slowly raise an eyebrow.

"What?" -I ask with a glimpse of attitude.

"What just happened?" -Taehyung asks and my cheeks gain a bright red color again.

"N-nothing" -I stutter, while gripping onto the brush stronger and stronger as seconds pass.

"It was clearly something to you" -I find a little amount of jealousy in his words. He isn't so goofy. He looks mad.

"We just enjoyed the snow together. It's not a big deal" -I try to squeeze through the conversation. I really don't want to talk about this, when I'm overly embarrassed.

"Fine. However you say" -Taehyung doesn't even let me finish my work as he rudely storms off. I feel myself stuck with my arm still up in the air.

What is happening here?
Is this like a magical area or something?
Making everyone feel weird emotions?

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{Taehyung's POV}

I stand still with my hands along the ground. I feel so... So let down. It feels like my whole sight gets darker as I try to cope up with the lump in my throat everytime I try to not to think about this situation.

I see them standing, face to face, with their noses brushing onto eachother. Their eyes locked, and bodies up real close.

Why does he always ruin everything?
Why does he always get what he wants?

And therefore I get nothing...

I swallow my lump down and finally stand up for myself. I breathe out one last time before ruining everything.

"SungHee!" -my lips tremble as I release my words.

It hurts.
It hurts to be in love.

Love has its price.
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⬇️To be Continued⬇️