Jaeho pulls his coat taut around his body while he laced his fingers with Yijung’s. A painfully cold breeze blew as they stayed waiting for the bus to appear. According to the schedule, it was already ten minutes late. Jaeho knew it was probably because of the snow but he was still pissed nonetheless. He buried his nose in his scarf as his body trembled thanks to the biting cold. He really hated the winter. 

He sighed as he watched Yijung sip on his cup of hot chocolate. Both of them had forgotten to bring their wallets and Jaeho had just enough of coins for a single cup of hot chocolate. He was pretty annoyed that he was basically obliged to give the cup of hot chocolate to Yijung but he had to admit that he was the reason they were out here in the first place. 

He was reading through fan tweets when he saw them tweeting pictures of a christmas tree that was just put up at hongdae. It was huge and decorated with every single christmas decoration you could think of. His first thought was to bring Yijung along because he knew the younger male would like it, and he did, but now they were both forced to sit in the freezing cold while waiting for the last bus of the night to arrive.

He perks up when he hears Yijung’s teeth chattering. He chuckled and swung an arm around the boy’s shoulder. He pulled Yijung closer to his body, rubbing his arm in an effort to keep the boy warm. He shivered when Yijung buried his face in the crook of his neck, his warm breath beating down on his icy skin. 

He hears Yijung mumble into his skin and he has to strain his ears to catch the boy’s almost silent words. “S-so cold.” Yijung murmured, nuzzling his nose against Jaeho’s neck. Jaeho pouts when he hears the boy sniffle. Maybe it was a bad idea to bring him out. He should’ve known that this would happen. “Sorry for making you follow me.” Jaeho whispered and pressed a kiss to the bed of hair below him.

“S’okay. It was nice, just the two of us.” Yijung mumbled. “Just that it’s really cold right now.”

Jaeho wants to apologize again but he knows Yijung will grumble. Instead, he s his coat and wraps Yijung in it too. It’s a little awkward because they were both practically sharing his coat but Jaeho still beamed when Yijung wrapped his arms around his waist and laid his head on his chest.

“Let’s come back tomorrow, with cash.”