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I look around the store trying to find the best pair of gloves. They need to be made out of cotton but all I see is wool. That will only make things worse.

I get out of the store to get into the one in front. I have been going from store to store trying to find good gloves.

I'm not going to give up until I have visited all of them.

The bell rings as I come into the store.

"Hello! Welcome to the store. Are you looking for something specific?" The sales attendant asks me with a warm smile.

"Ah... yes. A pair of gloves made out of cotton."

She thinks about It for a couple of seconds. "Yes. We have a couple of pairs."

She takes me to where they are and then leaves me alone. I take a deep breath before I start to go through them.

I need them to be stylish... not vulgar like all the ones I have seen...

I softly gasp as I find a perfect pair. They have three little buttons on the side of the back of the heel of the hand. They are soft, stylish, and black. I can see myself wearing this.

I take two pairs to the counter and I pay for them.

I get out of the mall with a grin as I was able to buy what I needed.

-YUNHEE'S POV-

I cry softly outside the porch at night as I look at my left hand.

A tiny little eczema patch has appeared in between my middle and ring finger.

I don't know what to do to stop it... eczema has no cure after all. I know this won't kill me but I hate it so much. Why can't it just disappear?

I wipe my tears with the heel of my left hand.

"Yun!" Someone screams in a whisper.

I turn to look towards the park. I quickly hide my face as I see Jungkook coming here.

I hope he didn't notice my tears... the lights from the city park are the only thing lighting this place.

I hear him run to here... in a blink, he's finally in front of me. "Vampy, look at me," he whispers softly with a worried tone.

He leans closer until our foreheads touch. I sigh before I open my eyes to face him.

His eyes become teary as he looks into mine. "What's wrong babe?"

I choke with my own sobs. I wrap my arms around his neck as I rest my face over his shoulder.

He combs my hair... the action that instantly soothes me as I love people playing with my hair.

"I-I got e-eczema on my left hand..."

"What? Wasn't it on your-" he stops talking as he realized what's going on. Jungkook pulled me closer to him. "Shhh. It's okay babe. Calm down, maybe your stress is triggering your eczema."

I take a deep breath trying to calm down. It is easier for me now that I'm in his arms.

Once I have finally stopped crying, he breaks the hug making me feel empty. He gets a little box out of his hoodie's pocket.

He hands me a box with a delicate bun on top. "I bought it for you... I hope it helps."

Curiosity takes the best of me so I open the box. My eyes widened a bit as I saw a pair of stylish, black gloves inside made out of cotton.

He laughs nervously as I look at the pair of gloves. "I read somewhere that protecting your hands with eczema he-"

I cut him off by giving him a peck on the lips. I grin as I put on the gloves.

I cling to him again. "Thank you," I whisper happily.

He smiles like a fool. He takes another pair of gloves out of his pocket that is the exact same as mine. He puts them on. "We match now."

I giggle at his cuteness.

He engulfs me in a warm hug. I feel his body heat transfer to mine making me stop feeling cold. His arms around me make me feel safe and love and...

I love this boy so much...

"I love you," I whisper in his ear.

He kisses my cheek. "I love you too." He says back with rosy cheeks.

He takes my right glove off. He looks at the eczema patches on it making my heartbeat race as I feel insecure.

My eyes widen as he softly presses his lips over every patch making me feel tingles.

"Your hand is so beautiful," he mumbles as he looks at my hand.

"Koo... it's not..." I mumble.

He looks at me seriously but with eyes full of love. He takes off his right glove and then intertwines our fingers.

He leans closer again. The tip of his nose caresses my cheek. "It is. I don't care. It is perfect for me. You are perfect for me."