Slow music playing from the festival in the near distance, the white snow falling, gathering in Choi’s hair, as she held hands with Baekhyun; he rubbing his thumb over her knuckles, pulling her hand to his lips. Pressing them to her soft knuckles leaving warmth behind as he returned his eyes to the snow covered road. Looking at her from the corner of his eye, watching and admiring how effortlessly beautiful she looked beside him; the sl