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I should be playing in the winter snow, but Imma be under the mistletoe
The longer Taeyong stared at her, the more he fell. As cliche as it was to think that, Jisoo looked so beautiful under the falling snow that covered Seoul.
As the holidays were approaching, many idols and groups were granted time with their families. After the Gayo Daejun.
As Award Show season was coming to an end, the holidays were finally here.
Jisoo's favorite time of the year. The snow, the Christmas tree decorating, the hot cocoa by the fire, everything. She loved everything about it.
So of course, Taeyong came over to her house to help her decorate the place. They have spent about two days with decorations and the last thing that needed to be decorated was the massive tree she has. Which she would save for when everyone came over the next day.
"Oppa! I found the tinsels!" Jisoo cheered, running inside of her massive living room with two boxes of silver tinsels.
Taeyong chuckled from his place by the gingerbread houses they baked. "Yeobo, careful or you'll fall."
"I'll be fine." She waved off, placing the boxes down.
The couple wore Christmas sweaters and even wore Santa Claus hats. Mainly because Jisoo nearly had a fit after he denied the first time. Besides, it helped set the mood.
As the music played, Jisoo continued to sort out the ornaments and lights while humming along to the sounds of Justin Bieber.
And Taeyong couldn't help but feel that this song was played for a reason.
I don'twanna miss out on the holidays but i can't stop staring at your face I should be playing in the winter snow But imma be under the mistletoe
"Jisoo, dance with me." Taeyong suddenly said, taking off his apron.
Jisoo watched as he quickly walked over to her, pulling her up by her hand.
"But we still have the stockings yo put up." She protested, but was ignored.
Taeyong pulled her closer by the waist. So Jisoo had no choice but to dance with him. With a smile on her face, Taeyong sung her the lyrics softly to her.
The wise men followed the star the way I followed my heart and it led me to a miracle
He laid his forehead onto hers, Jisoo giggled softly, leaning onto his as they swayed together. Hearts beating fast but the warm feeling spreading even faster.
She closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment even more.
Hey, love don'tyou buy me nothing because I am feeling one thing Your lips on my lips that's a very merry christmas
"Jisoo," Taeyong whispered slowly, bringing her out of her daze. She reopened her light blue eyes to look up at him.
He had a certain mischievous smile on his handsome face. She noticed that he wasn't looking at her but whatever that was above them.
Curiously, Jisoo followed his eye sight and saw a white and green mistletoe hanging above them.
Suddenly feeling played, Jisoo smacked his chest as he let out a hearty laugh.
"Did you plan this?" She playfully scolded.
Taeyong laughed out, "No, but I wish I thought of that."
Jisoo shook her head as his laughter died down. The music continued as the two started to stare at each other.
It's the most beautiful time of the year Lights fill the streets, spreading so much cheer
"We should get back to decorating those gingerbread men." Jisoo reminded, circling her arms around his neck.
He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her against his body. He pretended to think about it, even humming too.
"Mmmm . . . . . I think I'd rather stay under this mistletoe with you." He said, leaning closer to her.
Jisoo smiled, leaning upward, allowing their lips to press against each other in a soft kiss.
I should be playing in the winter snow But imma be under the mistletoe
Taeyong wanted to keep this moment forever in his mind. They say most people fell in love during the winter time and for a while, he never understood that.
But now that Jisoo is in his life, he could now say that he fell in love. And hard. He never knew he would find someone that complimented him so well and yet is different in many ways.
Someone so beautiful as her would ever pick him. It was a baffling thought. But he was glad he could miss the snow that fell outside her windows, the gingerbread man decorating.
Even gift wrapping if it meant he could spend another moment with her under a mistletoe.
"I love you, Taeyong." She whispered, after pulling away from the kiss.
Kiss me underneath the mistletoe show me, baby, that you love me so
