You were walking around Seoul, alone for a change. It was the first day of Snow falling in December. You always wanted to go out whenever it snowed. You loved the cold atmosphere despite the possibility of catching a cold.

Ever since you learned the 4 seasons, winter has always been your favorite season. Especially the first day of snow, 2 years ago, when you met the love of your life. But for now, he was busy working as a producer. You couldn't be with him, and of course, you were a little disappointed. Winter was like, Yoongi and your season. Just either cuddling or sleeping at home, warming each other up. But this year, he was too busy.

You slipped your hands into the pocket of your yellow hoodie. You didn't think first day of snow in Seoul would be this cold.

Lumps of snow piled around the city. You decided to stop by a coffee shop to get some hot chocolate.

You lined up on the counter for around five minutes until it was your turn.

Stating your order, you moved on to the next counter and waited for your cup.

In a few minutes, you got your order with your name written. 재야

Making your way out of the coffee shop, you drank a little bit of your hot choco, careful not to burn your tongue.

It warmed you up, but you still needed something for your body, not just internal warmth.

An idea came up to your mind.

You skipped towards Yoongi's workplace, taking a few drinks on the way.

You decided not to take a cab since it wasn't too far and you loved seeing snow around the city.

Opening the double glass door, you were about to go to the elevator but the man behind the counter asked you, "Excuse me, ma'am! What's your appointment, ma'am?"

"Oh, nothing. I'm Min Yoongi's girlfriend," you introduced yourself. It seems like he's new here. The other receptionist knew you and always let you in.

"I'm sorry, ma'am. I don't see your name here. Should I call Mr. Min Yoongi, instead?", he said after going through a book with names written.

"Aw, I was gonna surprise him. You don't have to call him," you sat on the area with a few couches.

"Hey, is that Jaeya?", you heard someone behind you.

"Oh, it is," another one replied.

Two men went up to you and greeted you.

"Hey Jaeya!"

"Oh, Hi Namjoon, Hi Hoseok!", you greeted his coworkers.

"Are you looking for Yoongi hyung?", Hoseok asked as he sat next to you while Namjoon sat on your other side.

You nodded with a forced smile.

"Let me guess, they didn't let you in?", Hoseok gave you a sly smile.

Once again, you nodded your head for the second time.

Namjoon stood up and signalled the man behind the elegant marble counter.

"We know her, she's Min Yoongi's girlfriend," he pointed at you and the man bowed apologetically.

"Thank you guys," you smiled at the both of them.

"No problem at all," Hoseok smiled back.

"We'll get going now, Jae~ see you!", Namjoon smiled and you all said your goodbyes.

You finally went inside the elevator and pressed the certain number of floor where Yoongi's office was.

You strolled through the hallways until your were infront of his room.

[ Agust D | Private ]

You knocked on his door, and a pale man appeared.

"Hiiii Yoongi!", you hugged his slender figure.

He simply caressed your hair before letting you in and closing the door behind you.

You sat comfortably on the couch in the corner of the room.

He sat beside you and stretched his arms on top of the couch.

"Why are you here?", he said as he tilted his head up.

"Wae? Do you want me to leave?", you raised an eyebrow at him.

He placed his hand knees, "you know that's not what I meant."

"I'm joking, why so serious?", you imitated Joker's famous line.

He playfully squinted his eyes at you.

"Continue your work, Yoongi.. I know you don't like being disturbed," you smiled half-heartedly.

"But you're here. I don't want to let you get bored," he turned to you and finally put his arm around your shoulder.

"It was my choice, I won't get bored," you assured him as you put your arm around his flat and soft belly, hugging him sideways.

"Shiro," he pouty-smiled at you.
[ trans: i don't want to ]

"Then what are you gonna do?", you shrugged.

"Let you enjoy my presence," he pulled you closer to his chest.

"I could use a little nap too..", he looked at you and you sat up straight, taking one pillow and putting it on your lap.

He playfully glared at you before laying on your lap.

You rested your head on top of the couch until you both fell into deep slumber.

You yawned and rubbed your eyes, taking the nearest thing to you, your phone.

9:48 PM

"Oh gosh," you sighed.

You ran your fingers through his black hair, slowly waking him up.

But of course, it wouldn't work. He's a heavy sleeper.

"Yoongi~", you whispered to his ear.

"Jagi~~~yaaaa!", you whispered louder, careful not to break his eardrums.

He groaned and yawned before fluttering his eyes open.

"What time is it?", he sat up.

"It's 9:48 at night. Let's go home?", you fixed your hair.

He stood up and grabbed a his coat and opened the door, letting you out before him.

He closed the door and you both walk towards the elevator.

He pulled your wrist and made you face him. He looked around, making sure nobody was about to enter. He quickly stole a kiss from you, making you flustered. You hit his arm as you arrive on the ground floor just in time.

You exit the building, cold air brushing against your skins.

You shivered, rubbing your hands together to create friction before holding it up to your cheeks to warm you up.

Yoongi stopped his pace. He took off his coat and draped it over your shoulders. You looked up at him, slightly confused. (girl, don't even complain lol)

He put his arms around you and pulled you close as you started walking side by side. You looked up at him and he looked back, giving you his rare gummy smile and kissing the top of your head.

A/N: I'M SO SICK OF THIS FAKE LOVE FAKE LOVE FAKE LOVE
I'M SO SORRY BUT IT'S FAKE LOOOOOOVE