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Sorry I haven't updated for a while I'm losing inspiration I've been single too long I forget how to write relationship stuff 😔 bear with me ily you guys💞- Kubo

    The sun was high, sitting in the center of the sky and surrounded by a few clouds. The day was clear otherwise, tall green grass swayed in the wind as did the tree branches in the distance.

     It had been a long winter and the spring finally came. It wasn't hot but it was warm with a breeze every now and then. A boy walked out into the sun. He covered his eyes from the light and looked ahead, to the field. He saw green grass and a big oak tree in the middle. Under it sat another boy. A boy with soft brown hair, a cute nose and adorable eyes. He had a gummy smile and a cute breathy laugh. He was the boy's lover.

     He smiled widely and ran to the tree. He arms were open and he even squealed a bit in excitement. He ran to the boy and was greeted with a hug. The biggest, warmest hug he felt he's ever had. He smiled into his lovers neck and giggled.

     The sky was clear. A warm breeze flew through the air and caused the boy's hair to move about gently. It was perfect.

     There was an utterance of a few words. A few simple words. The words that make ones heart grow a million times it's size and feel like bursting.

     "I love you"

     I love you. I love you. I love you.

     The boy shot up from his bed. He took shallow breaths and tried to take in his current surroundings. Once his eyes focused he felt a wave of sorrow flow over him. He got up and walked over to his window to see that it was gray outside. Not just any gray, a deep dark gray.

     "Winter isn't over just yet..." he sighed.
     He felt alone, for some reason. The cold of the season made him feel empty and sad.

     How he longed for the warmth of spring. The sun sitting high above the clouds. The trees swaying and the wonderful song of birds.

     He missed the spring. He desired the touch of his lover. His lover.

     He scampered back onto the bed and layer on the pile of sheets that was next to where he previously got out. The pile was now groaning for him to get off.

     "Yoongi-ah, please wake up my love~" he chirped.
    The covered were pulled back to reveal a tired looking man. He still had a weak smile on his face though. He pulled the other into a long, deep kiss.

     The older was usually in an intimate mood once he was woken up and the other had no problem with that.

     "Hoseok, why did you wake me up at 10am?" He asked. His voice was deep and raspy, it sent shivered down Hoseok's spine.

     "I'm cold." Was all he said. Yoongi knew exactly what to do.

     He sighed and smiled a bit. He pecked the younger on the cheek and pulled him back into bed with him. He turned on a lamp with a soft rosy light and played soft music that he knew Hoseok liked. He held him close and began running his slim fingers through his hair. Hoseok moaned softly, showing that he was content. A little smile spread across his face and his eyes met Yoongis. There was a glimmer in his eyes whenever he looked up to the older. A hope. He loved him so much and Yoongi knew that well. He was his home.

Fuck seasonal depression I can't get anything down anyways I typed this in my phone my fucking arm hurts oop sorry for not updating I swear I'm on itbfbd- Kubo

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