Yeosang watched as the snow flakes fell on his lap, melting. The ring on his pointer finger shining in the dim dim light from the street lamp.
"Hey, let's go to the crowd. I will let you use my earplugs if it gets too loud," Jongho said softly. Taking Yeosang's hand for the older to sit up and follow him. "Here, i got you fish bread also. Its really good," he added.
Handing Yeosang a warm fish bread, Jongho smiled at him before they both stood up and made their way to the crowded street. As they walked, Yeosang tightly held onto Jongho's hand, finding comfort in their touch amidst the bustling city.
The sound of laughter and music filled the air as they reached the lively crowd. Yeosang could feel the energy pulsating through the streets, and he marveled at the vibrant atmosphere surrounding them. The streetlights illuminated the snow-covered pavement, creating a dreamy ambiance.
Jongho glanced at Yeosang, sensing his unease in the bustling environment. "Remember, I have the earplugs if you need them," he reassured him, his voice filled with sincerity. Holding his free hand, Jongho led Yeosang through the crowd, weaving their way past people, stalls, and dazzling lights.
They stopped momentarily to admire the street performers, their talents captivating the onlookers. Yeosang's eyes sparkled with delight as he watched the acrobats effortlessly somersault and flip through the air.
Jongho noticed Yeosang's fascination and gently squeezed his hand. "Isn't this amazing? There's so much to see and experience here," he whispered, his excitement contagious. Yeosang nodded, a small smile gracing his lips as he felt a sense of wonder wash over him.
As they continued walking, Yeosang couldn't help but glance at the ring on his finger. It held sentimental value, a symbol of their love and commitment to each other. The dim light from the street lamp reflected off the ring, briefly catching his attention.
Jongho, noticing Yeosang's gaze, squeezed his hand yet again and leaned in closer. "No matter how loud or overwhelming it gets, I'm here by your side," he whispered, his voice filled with warmth and love. Yeosang's heart fluttered at his words, feeling safe and cherished in Jongho's presence.
They eventually found a quieter spot near a hot food stall, where they could enjoy their fish bread and observe the joyful chaos around them. Yeosang took a bite of the warm, savory snack, savoring the flavors that filled his mouth.
As they sat there together, surrounded by the beauty of the snowfall and the liveliness of the crowd, Yeosang felt a sense of contentment. He knew that with Jongho by his side, he could face any challenges and uncertainties that life threw their way.
The warm fish bread in his hand and the sight of the shining ring on his finger served as constant reminders of the love and support they shared. And in that moment, surrounded by the magic of the winter night, Yeosang couldn't help but feel grateful for the precious moments they spent together.
