“Come on Yongkwon, let’s dance!”

You called for your cold husband as he stood in the snow with his hands in his pockets whilst it floated down on him. His hair was already white with snow along with his eyelashes

“I don’t dance”

You then dropped your hands down to your side and gazed at the snow covered ground beneath you

Then warm hands wrapped around yours, another around your back. Looking up to see the hazel eyes you fell in love with

"The things you make me do love, let's dance.”