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With a large yawn, you sat up, gently moving Seungcheol's arm from above your waist. The sheet slipped off your shoulders, baring your bare chest and leaving you in the air of the apartment that seemed colder than usual that day. You rubbed your eyes and yawned again, moving and putting on your boyfriend's hoodie who was lying on the floor next to the bed and walked to the French door of the living room, opening the curtains and lifting the roller shutter to let the light enter.
Immediately a pure white caught your gaze and you widened your eyes, wondering if you were still dreaming. A white patina covered the streets and roofs of the buildings that could be seen and soft white flakes floated right in front of your face, going to rest on the balcony. You clapped your hands happily, rushing to the bed and calling for your boyfriend.
«Cheol?» he moaned, putting his face in the pillow
«Cheoool» you chanted, stroking his hair, before using all your strength to turn him around and quickly kiss him on the lips. You were pulling away from him but he put his arm behind your back, drawing you to him to continue it and you brought your hands to her cheeks, smiling at him.
«Good morning» Seungcheol murmured with his eyes still closed and a beautiful smile on his lips
«Good morning my love» you replied, giving him a peck on the cheek and snuggling up to him.
«What all this early morning good humor is all about» the boy chuckled and you pointed to the window, his gaze following your direction
«My god, but it's almost April» he complained, longing for heat. He had never been a lover of winter and cold, he had always preferred spring.
«Isn't it beautiful?» you replied smiling an inch from his face and he bit his lip
«You are beautiful» he murmured and you blushed giving him a caress
«The usual flirty» you muttered blushing and with a stupid smile on your face
Seungcheol sat up, pulling you to him again to kiss you, gently stroking your hair, moving them behind your ear as you put your hands behind his neck, feeling uncontrollably happy.
«I love you» you whispered him, resting your head in the crook of his neck and leaving soft kisses that gave the boy goosebumps.
«I love you too, baby» he replied, placing a kiss between your hair and stroking her back.
«Now put something on before you get pneumonia» you said moving over him and kissing him on the cheek one last time.
«I would have it on hand if someone hadn't stole it» he blurted out and you laughed heartily, making his stomach turn, he really loved seeing you smile and hearing your laugh, he thought you were even more beautiful than usual.
Seungcheol pulled a sweatshirt, sweatpants and a pair of boxers out of the dresser.
«I'm going to take a shower» he said, kissing you on the forehead before heading to the bathroom.
You put on a leggings, going to the kitchen and putting a saucepan with water to heat. When it started to boil you pulled a tea bag and a vanilla bean out of the cabinet and poured all into a cup. You waited a few minutes for the infusion to be ready, then removed the sachet and the berry from the cup and headed back to the French window.
You held the sleeves of the sweatshirt to cover your hands, so you wouldn't get burned by holding the cup of hot liquid in your hands, and began to blow on it gently, continuing to watch the snow fall outside.
You hardly noticed Seungcheol's presence until he pulled your hair from your neck, resting his chin on your shoulder and wrapping your body in his arms. You smiled, taking a sip of tea.
«I love this scent» Seungcheol muttered in ecstasy, placing his lips on your neck and tickling you.
«You will make me pour it all out» you giggled and he squeezed you tighter.
«And you were complaining that you didn't get snow on Christmas Day this year, look here» the boy chuckled and you finished your cup of tea, placing it on the shelf next to you and putting your hands on the boy's.
«It's not the same without snow at Christmas» you moaned pouting and Seungcheol smiled, kissing your cheek again.
«We can take the tree out and decorate it if you want» he told you and chuckled
«Idiot» you snorted giving him a slap on his hand that made him laugh as he pulled away.
«I'll be right back» he said and you nodded, taking the cup and setting it down in the kitchen sink. When you returned you saw that Seungcheol had moved the big armchair in front of the French window and was adjusting the white duvet.
You shook your head, smiling like a fool, and then reached for him.
The boy sat down, spreading his legs to make you sit between them, then pulling the duvet to cover you both and you rested your head on his shoulder, feeling the boy's arms squeeze you tightly. You took the cell phone and plugged it into the speakers of the stereo in the living room, starting your song. Seungcheol recognized it immediately and smiled.
«Don't you ever get tired of listening to it again?» he asked you stroking your hair with one hand, the other still resting on your belly.
«It would be like asking if I'm tired of you» you replied and he paused for a moment. You turned around, smiling at him and reaching out to kiss him. Seungcheol took your face with one hand, letting your mouths intertwine to the rhythm of the song's notes.
“Ever since you came
This winter's not cold as it used to be anymore
Because I have you
Who is looking at me yeah”
You pulled away, snuggling against his chest as he resumed stroking your hair, leaving you, from time to time, a few kisses on the top of the head.
«Everything became so beautiful since you've been around» you murmured, unsure if he'd heard you or not.
Seungcheol smiled, moving your hair and reaching down to whisper very softly in your ear.
«You are my miracle and I am yours, Y/n, like April snow»