The city outside was a glittering wonderland, wrapped in layers of snow that reflected the soft glow of street lamps like scattered diamonds. Yet inside Yuna's apartment, the world felt even warmer—filled with the hum of quiet laughter and the steady rhythm of two hearts entwined.
Yuna stretched lazily on the couch, a mug of hot chocolate warming her hands, when Jisoo sauntered in, a mischievous grin tugging at his lips. The sight made her smile before she could stop herself.
"You know," he said, dropping onto the couch beside her, "you look ridiculously cute when you're all cozy like that."
"Oh really?" Yuna arched an eyebrow, setting down her mug with mock seriousness. "Is that your expert opinion?"
Jisoo's grin widened as he nudged her shoulder playfully. "Absolutely. Officially certified."
"Hmm," she teased back, wrapping an arm around his neck. "Then I guess I should look cozy more often."
"Don't get used to it," he warned with a wink. "I might start charging for compliments."
Yuna laughed, her eyes sparkling as she leaned in. "I'm worth it, aren't I?"
The warmth between them grew, not just from the fire crackling nearby but from the effortless way their fingers intertwined and their smiles met.
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The Game of Gentle Teasing
Jisoo reached out and brushed a stray lock of hair from Yuna's face, his touch light but deliberate. "You're lucky snow makes you look like an angel," he murmured, voice thick with affection.
Yuna rolled her eyes but didn't pull away. Instead, she feigned offense. "Angel? I'm way too mischievous for that."
"Oh? Mischievous, huh?" Jisoo's eyes gleamed with challenge. "Prove it."
Before she could respond, he pulled her gently to him, lips just brushing hers in a teasing kiss. It was soft, playful—an invitation to a silent game neither wanted to end.
Yuna smiled against his lips. "Alright, Mr. Tease. Your move."
Jisoo chuckled, his breath warm against her cheek. "My move? Let's see... how about a snowball fight?"
She pulled back, eyes bright. "You're on."
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Snowball Battles and Laughter
Outside, the city was still cloaked in snow's embrace. Wrapped in their coats and scarves, Yuna and Jisoo stepped into the winter wonderland, each armed with a carefully crafted snowball.
The world shrank to the small park near her apartment, where the soft crunch of snow underfoot echoed with every step.
"Prepare to lose," Yuna warned, her eyes gleaming with playful determination.
"Not a chance," Jisoo shot back, crouching to gather more snow.
The battle began with light-hearted laughter, snowballs flying between them like frozen whispers. Yuna's laughter was bright and free, echoing against the trees. Jisoo's grin never faded as he dodged and retaliated, the cold forgotten in the warmth of their game.
At one point, he caught her in a gentle snowball toss that slid down her sleeve, melting instantly on her skin. She gasped, then lunged to tag him with a grin. "Got you!"
Jisoo laughed, pulling her into a sudden, warm hug that melted away the chill between them.
"You win," he admitted softly.
Yuna tilted her head, eyes twinkling. "You let me win."
"Maybe," he whispered, brushing a snowy strand from her cheek. "Or maybe I just wanted to hold you."
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The Quiet After the Storm
Breathless and rosy-cheeked, they collapsed onto a snow-covered bench, the world hushed around them. Jisoo wrapped an arm around Yuna's shoulders, pulling her close.
"You're impossible," she said softly.
"Impossible to resist," he countered, voice low.
Their eyes locked, the playful teasing melting into something deeper—a quiet understanding, a promise unspoken.
Yuna rested her head against his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath her cheek.
"How do you always make me feel so safe?" she whispered.
"Because I'm not going anywhere," Jisoo promised, tightening his hold.
The snow drifted down silently, wrapping the park in a cocoon of white, as if the world had paused just for them.
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A Kiss Beneath the Lantern Light
Walking back through the lantern-lit streets, the glow cast a soft halo around them. Jisoo stopped suddenly, pulling Yuna gently by the hand until they stood beneath a cluster of glowing lanterns.
"Wait," he said, eyes darkening with emotion.
"What's wrong?" Yuna asked, heart skipping.
"Nothing's wrong," he said with a smile, brushing her hair back. "I just want to remember this moment."
He leaned in, lips capturing hers in a kiss slow and full of promise. It was a kiss that spoke of tomorrows and endless seasons yet to come.
When they finally parted, Yuna rested her forehead against his, breath mingling.
"I love you," Jisoo whispered.
"I love you, too," she replied, voice soft but sure.
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Nightfall and Tender Dreams
Back at the apartment, the fire flickered low, casting shadows that danced across the walls. Yuna curled into Jisoo's side, their bodies pressed close under a shared blanket.
"Tell me a secret," Jisoo said, voice husky in the quiet room.
Yuna smiled mischievously. "Only if you promise to share one, too."
He raised an eyebrow, intrigued.
She leaned closer, her breath warm against his ear. "I think you look irresistible in that scarf."
Jisoo laughed softly, pulling her tighter.
"Okay, my turn," he said. "I'm scared sometimes. Scared of losing you."
Yuna's heart clenched, but she kissed him fiercely, grounding him.
"You won't lose me," she vowed. "Not now, not ever."
Wrapped in each other's arms, they drifted into sleep—the world outside fading beneath the snow, but their love burning brighter than ever.