The First Snow

Dead Leaves

"First love is like the first snow
As delicate as the first snowflakes that fall down from the sky
So fragile are the wings of the butterflies that are trying to fly
As certain as you are that winter is coming
So sure am I that I will love you more than anything

First love is like the first snow..
Who is your first snow?"

You read the poem that your mom once wrote for you one more time before closing the small book and putting it back in the drawer. When the dresser was back in it's original place, your hands stayed on the handle for a while and you let out a small chuckle. You remembered that from the moment you read the poem for the first time, you wanted to fall in love as soon as possible. But you never felt the feeling that your mom described. And now after all those years you finally felt the fragile wings of the butterflies inside you.

Min Yoongi was your first snow. Two years ago you started dating after meeting each other in an old record store. And now, after two years, you live together in your cozy apartment with your lovely dog Holly, two blocks away from a big forest.

The two of you decided to go for a walk today. You were extremely exited and dressed in the coziest and warmest way possible. You wore a warm sweater with your long black coat on top of it. Your face was almost completely covered by the thick scarf you were wearing.

But your oblivious self forgot in all your excitement to put on your gloves. So now you are dressed all nice and warm, but with fingers as cold as ice. Fortunately you have the most softhearted boyfriend who will always look after you.

When he saw you rubbing your hands together, in an attempt to warm them up to a normal humans temperature, he took one of his gloves and handed it to you. When he held the mitt in front of your face, you gave him a confused look. He chuckled before he took your hand and carefully put the glove on.

So now you had one warm hand, but both you and Yoongi had one hand that was feeling the cold touch of the autumn breeze. But he had a solution; he took your bare hand in his and put it in his pocket. You smiled underneath your scarf, but the effect of his lovely actions were still noticeable as your cheeks went up and your eyes were smiling as well.

You kicked a few dead leaves, that were piled up in a messy clump, into the air. Yoongi let out a small chuckle as a reaction to your cuteness. He gently squeezed your hand that he was holding inside his pocket.

One of the leaves that swirled down, landed on your long black coat and you picked it up. You held it up and admired the beautiful red, brown colors of the leave. You suddenly stopped and Yoongi, who was still holding your hand, had to stop abruptly. He looked at you with a confused look, as you let go of his hand.

"What is it honey?"
His curious eyes followed your every move when he saw you taking off your little backpack and opening it. You took you sketchbook out and opened it on a random page. It was filled with sketches of leaves in all different shapes and sizes. You placed the leave next to the sketches and closed the book again.

You looked up at Yoongi, who was still a bit confused. You giggled when you saw his bewildered face.
"I want to keep it and use it as an example for my drawings dear.."
You explained while putting your sketchbook back in your backpack.

"Aaaah, that makes sense"
He gave you the most loving smile, giving you a warm and safe feeling as a result. When you had your little backpack on your back again, you looked at him and found him sticking out his hand, ready for you to take it. And you gladly did.

As you two continued walking through the beautiful forest you felt Yoongi staring at you. So you looked up, and found yourself staring into his dark, sparkling eyes.
"W-What is it?"
You felt the blood rushing to your already red cheeks and quickly looked away while you were smiling like an idiot.

"You are so cute y/n, so lovely. I just can't believe that god blessed me with such a beautiful human being like you."
The warm feeling that had been growing inside of you, was now a wild fire that was warming up your entire heart. You didn't really now how to respond to his beautiful words, so as an alternative you clinched onto his arm and held it tightly against your body.

You could hear him chuckle before you felt him patting your head and tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.
"Adorable.."
He whispered into the cold breeze of the coming winter.

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First part of the imagine for my dear friend, I hope she loves it but of course I hope you like it as well

♡ - ggukfic