Subgguk Histoires

His skin was pale as newly fallen snow, his hair was blonde as newly bloomed daffodils, and his heart was warm as a newly begun spring. If Jeongguk was snow, then Taehyung was hail. Yet there they were, hot and cold, yin and yang, with their hearts swaying together to a melody only they knew. - A retelling of the story "Snow" by Marie Duedahl. [short chapters] + [diary-like feel]

❝Will you marry me TaeTae?❞ a seven years old Jeongguk asked his TaeTae. © beautaefulkoo 2020 Do NOT plagiarize 🚫

in which, a man loves a boy he can't protect.