It was Christmas Eve outside. The streets of Seoul were crowded with people rushing to a warm house after a tired day. You're hurrying along, looking out at something in the distance. Your face starts to turn red from the cold, and your fingers are freezing, because you forgot them at home in a hurry

The corners of his lips break into a smile when the inscription "open" is visible in a small shop, shining with Christmas garlands. You speed up your pace to make it to closing time, but according to the law of meanness, you slip and flop on the ice

Damn it, why are you always unlucky? How could you forget about the holiday gift? It was because of this damn gift that you had to get to the bookstore as soon as possible to buy the promised surprise for a friend, but now you're sitting on cold ice, puffing silent curses

"Hey, are you okay?"- you hear a familiar grin and reluctantly look up, noticing Taehyong in front of you- "What are you doing on Christmas Eve here?"-the guy asks, giving you a hand to help you get up