Another Winter
Prologue

Notes:

This story is a SpinOff from the Vienna story. So, the story of these two visuals is already in several chapters there. Read Vienna first to get to know Song Hyuji and John Wilson.

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Leave my son, I'll give you whatever you ask!

Suddenly, the words of a woman with a fiery red lipstick returned to disturb his memory. It erodes all the happiness they build slowly.

With the groceries right and left of her palm, as well as the frenzied atmosphere of the carriage that made her nauseous and dizzy at one time, Hyuji tried to stay standing as hard as he could.

Attention, stop at the next station, Yangcheon. Passengers are expected to disembark regularly and carefully.

The voice of a woman on a train spiker ripped off Hyuji's daydream that bothered him these few days.

He glanced at the glance of the circular watch on his arm. Half-time at seven. Hyuji's steps were heavy, but he had to return soon to cook dinner.

When the door opened, he was surprised that someone had greeted him with a warm smile. A smile that always makes him come back to life after slumping for a long time.

Yes, he is John. Her husband's.

"Why not wait for me! It must have been heavy on your groceries" he said as he ran through both pockets from Hyuji's arm.

"No, it's common."

Suddenly his heart warmed up. At least, John, the man who married her about two years ago is still at her side, accompanying her even though the storm always hit the ark of their household.

"Why do you look tangled these few days, Hyu? Any issues?" john asked as he placed Hyuji's groceries on the small dining table on the side of the kitchen, then took out one by one the contents of Hyuji's groceries.

"really? Do I look like that?" hyuji asked to make sure while running towards the glass in the middle room.

"Gee!! " answered John briefly while arranging the flour into the kitchen nightstand.

Then, with a heavy heart Hyuji replied. "I met my mom a few days ago."

Hyuji's reply suddenly made John stop his activities, staring at Hyuji sharply.

"What did he say?"

Hyuji stagnated, bowed and even tried to toughen up while pinning a sweet smile on the beautiful face he had.

"No, forget it."

"Does he still want us to tell a story?! " ask John a little muddly because that's how it's been all along. Her mother always wanted them to separate.

Hyuji nodded doubtfully as he rubbed the melted tears that began to fall past his round eyelids. Suddenly he felt a warm embrace enveloping his body. John's burly torso cupped his body perfectly.

The sound of honey was reverberating to greet Hyuji's ears. "I told you, never see my mother. You'll only get hurt. And just so you know, I won't do it Hyu. We will never part" said John with a swipe at Hyuji's mane that responded to a circular hug back at the waist. But whose future does it know?

"I just want this awkward and cold relationship to end John. I also want to be present in—"

"What do you think I ran from there for? "

Hyuji looked up, noticing the stern features of John's face that were created so perfectly by God.

"Living among them is like living in a wolf cage! They never looked at who and what was around them Hyu! And I'm lucky to live this simple life with you. Without luxury we can be happy."

Hyuji smiled, again burying his face in the chest of her husband's field.

John moved Hyuji's face away, cupping both cheeks with both of his big palms. Mapping every inch of her beautiful face short-spirited the wife.

"I'm not a forger and a fan of that Hyu! Let's do it when you're ready. Having a lot of kids after all our economy is improving. I'm sorry I haven't been able to make you happy during our marriage" John said as he carried Hyuji back into his arms in his field chest and width.

He felt a nod from Hyuji.

"Why are you so little Hyu? "

Hyuji choked, pushing John away.

"I mean you. Why are you so skinny?!"

Suddenly a red hue penetrated both of Hyuji's cheeks.

"You're the one who's too big John."

The two flushed, like a pair of lovers who had just received praise for each other.

"I love you Hyu."

That remark Hyuji heard a lot lately, which made his stomach like it was being tickled by millions of butterflies that were able to make a hue and embarrassment at one time. John managed to get Hyuji's desk.

"I know, you say it often."

"Hey, I said that sincerely. Why do you answer it like that?"

Hyuji pinched John's waistline which turned out to feel harder than he expected.

"Shut up, or I'll drown you in the bath."

"No problem" John said at a glance, deliberately paused, then continued while whispering right into Hyuji's ear. It brings a light that he really did not expect. "It's with you."[]

Disclaimer:

this story is purely the imagination of the author.

- If there is a similar visual name, property image, or background in the story, it is an element of unintentionality.

all characters in the story have nothing to do with the life/personality of the character that becomes Visual in the real world

- Wish to be wise in responding to everything written in the story, be it grammar, something that is mature or violent

-(Most point!!) Appreciate the author's work not to plagiarize/imitate without permission from the author. And also begged his policy not to equate with other stories.

📢Warning:

Marriage life, the mature scene, there could be some use of words that are sexual. Wise to respond to everything written.

And for underage readers, there will be a warning before the scene, so you can skip or read the next chapter.

Thank ye.

Purple Color Heart Greetings,

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Vizcas.