Outside of Yoongi's home; 5:37 PM

"So are we leaving now?" After the whole day of using our new gifts and hanging out with each other, we all decided to go to the tree lighting held at the local library near school.

Yoongi, deeply appreciating the bracelet I got him, refused to take it off.

"I really do like it Aly. Thank you so much."

"You've been saying that all day. I know now, so let's go."

With Jin driving, we were on our way.

Upon driving up to the place, we noticed the lack of people there, due to people wanting to stay in for dinner with family.

Our jaws dropped at the beautiful sight upon us. Shining down onto the concrete, bright enough for all of Seoul to see, was the tree.

(A/N: Visual representation because I thought this was pretty).

Everyone practically sighed in the car.

There was always something about Christmas that made everyone happy. Even back at home, near the holiday it seemed a bit cheerful for my family.

And now? The boys were laughing and joking around in front of the tree. Jin and Namjoon taking pictures, Hoseok and the three youngest boys playing tag, while Yoongi and I sat on a bench nearby, quietly looking at the tree before us.

"Are you cold Aly? Do you need my jacket?" Yoongi asks, his voice sounding concerned.

"Pfft. You're crazy. I have a jacket you know, and you'd be freezing if you didn't have yours on." I complain, hitting his arm softly.

"Whatever. I just tried to be nice." He complains playfully.

We were back to the silent staring. Yet, it wasn't tense. It was peaceful if not calm.

"Look at the world Yoongi." I say, not breaking my eyes away from the lights of the tree. "It seems to beautiful. Doesn't it?"

"Yeah it does." Yoongi says, picking up his camera. "Can you hand me the different lens?" He asks.

Another thing I learned about Yoongi,

6. Yoongi loved photography.

'You're capturing a scene you fell in love with at the first gaze. A story out of one photo.'

Is what he said to me when I asked why.

"Hold still Aly." He says, pointing the camera towards me.

And instead of covering my face, I put in my best smile, and look at him.

A story.