seventeen imagines

the8 - snowy forecast

word count : 566

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"y/n, wake up."

you whined, not wanting your nap to be over. you opened your eyes and saw your husband smiling at you.

"hey," he said and kissed your forehead.

"i'm sleepy still," you whined to him. "why did you wake me up?"

"well, your nap lasted for almost three hours. you said only thirty minutes and slept through it, so i just turned it off," he said with a chuckle, "but i wanted to wake you up to show you something," he mentioned and removed the blanket from covering you. "look outside," he gestured with his head.

you got up from the couch and walked over to the windows. snow had been falling but it seemed like even more snow had fallen during your nap and covered the city in blankets of white.

you smiled at the sight, "it's so pretty," you commented and rubbed your eyes.

"how about after lunch, we go outside and play?" the8 suggested.

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you had cooked lunch while the8 meditated for a bit. once both of you were done eating, both of you got bundled up in your coats and other winter necessities.

"here," you handed the8 gloves and he put them on. you slipped on a pair of boots and waited for the8 to choose what shoes he wanted to wear. "did seoul fashion week change their venue to outside our apartment or something?" you sarcastically spoke as you waited for him.

you could feel the8 roll his eyes at you, "my fashion has a reputation."

"and snow has a reputation for melting, doofus," you said and hugged him from behind. "come on, let's go," you said and smiled.

"okay, okay," he said and grabbed a pair of boots. he put them on and both of you headed out of your apartment.

you two went downstairs and headed outside, where a few residents of your building were also playing. you smiled as you went around, eventually starting a small snowball fight with your husband.

the8 made another snowball and threw it at you. the snowball broke a part and slid down your coat. you reached down and tried to make another snowball but a kid bumped into you and you fell back first into the snow.

you started laughing from where you were, enjoying the weather.

"honey, what are you doing?" the8 appeared in your view.

"having fun," you replied.

"you should make a snow angel," he said.

you immediately started moving your arms and legs around while the8 smiled at you. once you were done, he held out his hands and helped you up.

you turned around and could barely see your snow angel in the ground. "well, it's kind of there," you commented.

"i guess?" the8 questioned as snow continued to fall. "you have snow all over you," he said to you and brushed the snow off of your back. "cold yet?" he asked you.

you faced him but shook your head, "no."

"well, i am."

"minghao, just a little longer, please?" you pleaded, wanting to enjoy the weather more.

"it's gonna snow the rest of the week, honey. we can come out later or tomorrow," he said to you, "and it won't be pretty if we get sick."

you sighed, "fine. can you make tea once we get back in?" you requested and he nodded.

"you got it," he said and lightly kissed your forehead.