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and he wondered, why was snow falling in the middle of july? you know, the soft kisses that decorated his clothes and face in the smallest of crystals, his fingertips digging into his skin warmth, for comfort. he could feel his lungs ache for release, nose freezing over until he could not breathe deeply in fear he'd hurt himself.

"namjoon!" jimin would call out, eyebrows knotted together, his own clattering teeth begging for ease, fearing they would crack. his features pale, soft pastel hues decorated his cheeks and lips, blues and violets so delicate. his once beautiful lips were slit, bleeding with the warmth he yearned for desperately. his skin bruised, the softness of his fingertips peeling back. he could feel the ice taking over his lungs, poking into his ill tan.

"jimin, baby!" namjoon hurried, fighting against the harsh winds, he could hear jimin's whispered voice in between the breezes,

out!

go away!

please go!

i don't deserve your time!

stop it!

i'm gone!

so namjoon stopped fighting, watching as jimin's features fell from hope, to absolute fear. "namjoon! it's been so long..." he muttered, tears pricking namjoon's eyes as his boyfriend froze over, stuck in place and waiting for him.

namjoon cannot keep saving him.

"i..it's been a month.. it's gotten so cold, i'm so sorry."

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