A Spring Day {Min Yoongi Oneshot}

The crisp Spring air was no joke. Yoongi was rugged up in two jumpers and sweatpants, but to no avail, he was still not warm.

'Why? Why?' He thinks, 'why is it so cold?'

Yoongi silently sat on the stairs of the newly renovated porch, a little green candle was flickering in the corner warming him to some degree.

Little balls of dew slipped from blades of grass and leaves of trees. The tree leaves were starting to grow back now that Summer was over, their colours were brighter and livelier. The flowers his wife planted the previous Spring were beginning to bloom in bright colours again. Yoongi was lost in a daydream, staring at something, but really nothing.

Soon enough, Yoongi heard little footsteps racing across the wooden floorboards, through the slightly ajar door, then slapping heavily on concrete.

Feeling a small body clamber up onto his lap, he took a gentle hold of his little boy and hugged him tight, blowing raspberries on his soft neck. Yoongi's son squealed and giggled, squirming in his hold.