Jaebum felt cold, since he was outside of his big, shaggy coat that had the characteristic smell of love. Actually, the coat wasn't his, but wear Youngjae's clothes and then see his reaction was one of the most simple and cute things of the day. The tea aroma has invaded his nostrils and a smile was formed in his lips, his favorite time of day has come. Jaebum takes a last look in the mirror of the bedroom that he shares with Youngjae. His reddish hair combined somehow with the black coat and it fits with the grey pants. It wasn't his best look, but he couldn't care less. The only thing that he cares was Youngjae's happiness. And if he is happy, is also Jaebum.

He down the stairs, going to the kitchen, whence came the sweet scent of Youngjae's tea. Despite being together for just over a year, Jaebum would never get used to see the younger in your kitchen, preparing something and humming an aleatory song that came into his mind, because living with Youngjae was like living a dream without falling asleep everyday of his life, it takes a little time to know if he is really awake.

The shortest was puttin his cup under the table when he saws Jaebum, he smile at him and take a seat. Let the gentle taste of tea you invade the palate while the elder sat beside him. Youngjae closed his eyes when he felt the sweet lips in his face and tries to be cool. It was really funny of how he stills being shy with something so simple like that.

-Good morning. -Jaebum said taking his cup of black coffe that the shortest has prepared for him.

Youngjae smiles and wished him a good morning and returns to drink his hot tea that was burning his mouth, causing him a face grimace, prayin for Jaebum hasn't saw that. Of course it was in vain, cause the red-haired guy was laughing at him. Youngjae hid his face face his hands, embarassed, but laughing loud too.

-It's not funny. -he said, still laughing. -And why are you using my clothes, Mr. Im? -Youngjae played, drinking a little more of his tea.

-Because it has your smell.

That was the last answer that Youngjae could ever expect. He has never felt his self smell. But, he always felt Jaebum's aroma, everywhere he goes, the sweet scent of pine trees was always there, since the first time they kissed. Honestly, everything was summarized to Jaebum after that day.

-And how do I smell? -Youngjae asked, looking into Jaebum's eyes.

Jaebum smiled.

-Like... a spring morning. Like all the flowers blossoming, the soft brize that comes without us realize but we know that it is always there... I don't know how to explain, I only know that its special.

Youngjae blushed and smiled, he loves when his boyfriend says things like that, even if he couldn't answer with beautiful words too. He was paralised, if someone ask him anything, the answer would be the giant smile in his lips. In fate, he loves Jaebum. He finished his tea in silence, a good silence, smiling to his boyfriend.

Jaebum noted the youngest get up and go to the sink to wash the dishes. Soon, he listened the song that Youngjae always sing in this time of the day. He smiled. Jaebum post himself behind Youngjae to listen the voice that he loves, singing and talking.

-"Baby I, I love you, I do." -Jaebum sings along, surprising his boyfriend with a back hug.

Youngjae tried to keep his voice normal to continue the song, buy he stops sing and just listened to Jaebum's sweet voice in his ear.

[...]

The night was falling in the outside as the snowflakes fall on the ground. The sky was grey, like always in that winter, but it don't mind to the couple in the inside of the house. They would always find heat in each others heart.

Now they're laying on the fluffy mattress that was in the living room for days like that, in front of the fireplace, warming then and under many blankets. Jaebum, that have his boyfriend laying in his chest, thought on the possibility of something more serious. Something like marriage. He knows that both of them are too young to do that, but, for some people, they was too young to fall in love to. Age is just a matter of opinion when you're mature enough to know what you want. Jaebum fondled Youngjae's hair, the youngest just noded and closed his eyes.

All the hugs and kisses, all the desires and wishes, the many "good mornings" and the always soft "good night", made Jaebum to be sure that he wants to live beside Youngjae forever. The one who made him coffe with a smile in his face, who sings for him, who was there for support him. The one for him.

He wanted to be Youngjae's forever.

-I mean... a family, a house... We can be a family. -Jaebum said, but Youngjae was sleeping in his chest. He laughed and kisses the top of his boyfriend's head.

He really loves Youngjae and all his ways.

-I do.