She tipped toed so she could reach his skyscraper height. She nuzzled her pink, nipped nose against his warm one. Sehun loved early spring when the weather was still warm, but chilly enough for a light jacket. But, the best thing that happened to him was the girl beside him and the cherry blossoms that sprinkled the ground around them.

“I told you to grab a thicker jacket,” he early in the morning.

“It's not too bad,” she denied. A shiver ran through her and Sehun let out a laughter. Hana was always that way. She always wanted to win. She gave him a pout. Her gesture asked for a little of his sympathy.

Hana turned around and continued her way as she led them in their morning Sunday walk. They watched the children run around from a far distance.

“You never will let me win, will you?” He grabbed her hands and placed them into his own pockets. Her fingers instantly envelope in his warmth. He held her hand from inside. She comfortably placed her head on what she could reach of his left shoulder as they continued to stroll along the path. His height clearly towered over his small girlfriend.

“Can we be like this forever?” Sehun asked Hana, the translucent breath coming from his mouth. Sehun couldn't be any happier at the moment. His two favorite things in life were standing right before him; Hana and the cherry blossoms.

They stopped and stood in the park as they watched the little children run around with their nipped hands and nose. The area was filled with laughter and giggles as the little ones chased after each other.

“Will you still love me like this when I turn grey and old? When I'm starting to fall apart like this tree?” she asked as a cherry blossom fell to the ground and landed next to their feet.

He chuckled at her questions. “No, when you turn grey and old, I want someone new, more youthful,” he answered. He stared at the fallen blossoms.

Hana pulled her right hand out from his front jacket pocket and gave him one good smack on the chest. In response, he coughed. She quickly walked forward so her back was facing him as she continued to watch the children laugh and giggle. Her arms crossed around her chest.

“When your hair becomes grey and your skin becomes wrinkled, I want to be the person standing beside you. I love you.” Sehun’s long arms wrapped around her petite body from behind. His chin perfectly placed into her dark hair.

She smiled to herself. As much as she wanted to face him, Hana loved it when he back hugged her. The way his heart pounded into her back and the rhythmic breathing made her warm inside. Each time he let out a breath, her hair waved in suit.

“Have you ever thought about kids?” she suddenly asked him. Hana turned to face Sehun.

“How many do you want?” he slyly asked. The smirk clearly evident on his face.

“Stupid,” she lightly hit him again, a more playful smack on his chest this time. Her cheeks heat up at the thought and she found herself walking away in embarrassment.

“Wait, I wasn't done with you,” he called out.

He let her walk a few feet away from him before he started with his long strides that could easily catch up to her. He smiled at the thought of Hana with his kids.

“I love you! I love you so much, I hope we have millions of children!” he shouted. His hands coned his mouth to enhance his shouting.

She smiled like an idiot, the corners of probably reached her ears as she wore a nice shade of red and burned like fire. Her heartbeat was fast from his embarrassment and love. She began to run ah