"stop holding my hand so tightly." minho said harshly.
the pair walked around the park as snow slowly fell to the ground.
"but my hands are cold." jisung pouted.
"you were the one with the idea to come here and freeze, not me." minho rolled his eyes.
"but i didn't know it would be this cold!" jisung tried to explain.
"jisung, it is literally snowing. how did you not think it was going to be freezing?" minho laughed slightly.
"i don't know."
jisung huffs sadly, let go of minho's hand and walked ahead a bit. soft steps come from behind him and he sees and unimpressed minho beside him.
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beautiful - minsung ✓
Fanfictionbeautiful /ˈbjuːtɪfʊl,ˈbjuːtɪf(ə)l/ adjective pleasing the senses or mind aesthetically.
