Beautiful as Snow, Cold as Ice

Chapter 43

His hands were sweaty. And quite possibly sweating, too.

Jinyoung was really, really nervous.

After his talk with both Eunjeong and Wonpil, he had taken some days to ponder at the idea.

When he realized his mind only wandered back to how much he missed them, he made his decision. Wonpil's words did the impact, because his friends were right.

Just maybe, it was alright if he told them.

Nevertheless, he wanted to. It was his decision, he made it and now it was hard to take it back. He needed to be brave, after all.

After waiting for what felt like an eternity, ( not really, it was all in his mind ) Youngjae finally opened his door.

According to Changkyun, his older brother would hang out together with his friends at Youngjae's, so all he had to do was to prepare himself to talk to GOT6.

He found himself growing more restless as time went by, finally being Friday and all that. Before heading to Youngjae's house, he went home to change into his casual wear, reassuring his mother he would be fine walking alone to his destination.

In the end, he was standing there, shyly looking at the door.

"Comin-" The sentence was cut off when the blue haired boy saw who it was, smiling at him like an angel with a glowing halo on top of that stunning fluffy head of brown locks.

Before he could say anything else, Coco came rushing, barking happily as he jumped into Jinyoung's arms. The older let out a happy giggle, lifting the puppy up and letting the white snowball lick his cheeks eagerly.

Youngjae pouted, sending a frown towards his puppy. Damn it, he wish he was in Jinyoung's arms instead. ( no offense coco, though you're still the best puppy ever )

He was still frowning at Coco, the puppy almost grinning teasingly at him with those black eyes. Betrayal at its finest, was all he could think of.

Jinyoung petted Coco and played with him a little bit more before scratching him behind the ear, letting the puppy run back into the house.

Then he turned his beautiful brown eyes towards Youngjae and his lips formed into a dazzling smile, that had the younger's heart skip a beat. "Can I come in?"

The soft tone had him melting, grinning like an idiot. Blinking, he furiously blushed as he realized Jinyoung was still standing in front of him, real and ethereal, immediately growing embarrassed at the fact that he had been gawking for a good minute.

"A-ah, of course! I'm sorry, I just didn't expect you to come, just come in!" Jinyoung blinked at him confusedly before stifling a laugh, following his steps as he followed Youngjae into the house.

He patiently waited as his hyung took of his shoes, excusing himself for intruding before stepping into the hall completely.

To be honest, Youngjae couldn't think of anyone looking prettier than Jinyoung. In that moment, the older looked so good his heart was running laps at every single action, even if Jinyoung was only smiling or glancing towards him.

The brunette was wearing light blue jeans with a white oversized sweater, Youngjae finding it adorable how Jinyoung's hands practically disappeared in the soft material.

"Hey, are all of you here?" Youngjae nodded, enjoying the soft, melodic sound of Jinyoung's voice. To be honest, he had been missing the older so much it made him skittish now when Jinyoung was standing on front of him, real and angelic.

"They are in the living room." He couldn't take his eyes off the brunette, somehow they succeeded to glue themselves to the sight of his love. Something flacked by in Jinyoung's eyes before he smiled again, tilting his head to the side.