You and Soobin were curled up on the couch, the glow of the TV flickering across the cozy living room. The scent of cinnamon-scented candles hung in the air, mixing with the rich aroma of your hot chocolate. A thick, fluffy blanket was draped over you both, and your head rested against his chest, feeling the steady rise and fall of his breath.

Soobin glanced down at you, a soft smile tugging at his lips as he gently brushed his thumb along your shoulder. His gaze shifted toward the window, and you followed his line of sight, spotting delicate snowflakes swirling outside like tiny white secrets.

“Baby…I love you so much.” He murmured, his voice low and tender, as if he was confessing a truth he’d been carrying all day.