Dandelions
Ruth B.

"Cause I'm in a field of dandelions
Wishing on every one that you'd be mine, mine
And I see forever in your eyes. "

After helping the woman I love to step out of the crowded tram, I feel a sense of relief wash over me. We walk hand in hand toward the tall building where she lives. Her fingers intertwined with mine. I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement, knowing we were about to embark on a one-week vacation together. But she doesn't know yet. That's a secret I want to keep till we arrive at the destination

I ask her to pack her things, and although she initially looks at me with a pouty face, she eventually follows my request. As she packs her belongings into a suitcase, I watch her with fascination. Her petite feet tapping on the floor, making soft penguin-like sounds that fill the room. I can't help but giggle at the sight of this adorable human being, feeling grateful for this moment we share.

From this moment forward, I will treasure every precious second twice as much. Crystal is my everything, and no force in the universe could ever separate us. Absolutely nothing will come between us.

The stunning woman standing next to me gazes around with curiosity and concern, her eyes scanning the bustling airport terminal as we approach the check-in counter for our flight. With a hint of apprehension in her voice, she turns to me and asks, "Where are you taking me?" I can feel the weight of her question as we both prepare to embark on a journey to an unknown destination. 

"I want to introduce you to two individuals who hold a special place in my heart," I say in my confession. Crystal's eyes meet mine, and I am instantly mesmerized. The warm, chocolate hue of her irises softens the edges of my nerves, and I feel a calming wave wash over me. Her beauty is breathtaking, every feature a masterpiece of delicate curves and gentle angles that exude a palpable kindness. In her presence, I am powerless to resist the allure of her radiance.

As I stand before her, Crystal approaches me with a grace that only she possesses. She tiptoes towards me, each step taken with careful precision. Once she reaches me, she brings her face closer and closer until our noses touch. Her fingers, slender and elegant, graze my cheeks ever so gently as she whispers softly, "I'd love to meet them." 

At this moment, my heart feels like it could burst with joy. The thought of my loved ones meeting the woman I cherish more than anything in the world is a feeling beyond words. It's a strange yet wonderful sensation that fills my chest, and I am overwhelmed with emotion. Our lips meet in a gentle and passionate kiss that speaks volumes of our love and tenderness. Each kiss is a delicate expression, silently conveying emotions that words cannot describe. The moment is not hurried but rather a cherished exchange of affection that fills our hearts with joy and contentment.

I can feel my palms getting sweaty as I sit there next to Crystal, my heart beating fast and loud in my chest. There's a certain electricity in the air that's hard to ignore, making me feel incredibly nervous. It's like I'm back in high school, meeting my crush for the first time. I steal a glance at her as she sleeps soundly, her head resting gently on my shoulder, and I can't help but feel a rush of emotion. It's incredible how just being near her can make me feel so alive. I don't want to miss a single detail of this surreal experience, so I force myself to stay awake even though I'm exhausted. It's like I'm living in a dream world, and I never want it to end.

The truth is, I was filled with fear. The thought of suggesting an impromptu outing to her was daunting. Despite having just reunited, the sense of familiarity and comfort I felt around her had never waned. As soon as I looked at her standing behind her pristine, white apartment door, I was immediately reminded of where I truly belonged.

~•~

As we leave the airport, a warm and refreshing breeze brushes past our faces, lifting our spirits and reinvigorating our senses. The streets are lined with meticulously arranged palm trees and delicate flowers, their vibrant colors and enchanting scents filling the air with calm and tranquility.

This is Jeju Island - a place that has always held a special place in my heart since childhood. Memories of exploring its winding roads, discovering hidden gems, and soaking in its natural beauty come flooding back as I take in the familiar surroundings. From the distant mountains to the crystal-clear waters, every detail seems to have been meticulously crafted by a master artist, making Jeju Island a breathtaking paradise.

Crystal's eyes widen in amazement as she gazes around, her lips parting slightly in surprise. "Oh my God, Tae, this is absolutely breathtaking," she breathes in a hushed tone, as if afraid that the beauty before her could disappear instantly. Her voice holds a sweet and delicate quality as if she is in the presence of something truly magical.

I turn to my love, wrapping my arm around her waist, and pull her closer to my side. I feel her warmth against me as she leans into the embrace, and I can't help but be grateful for this moment with her. The air is filled with the sweet scent of wildflowers and the sound of crashing waves in the distance. I take a deep breath and am hit with the delicate aroma of Crystal's sweet vanilla perfume. It's a scent that always reminds me of her, and I can't resist kissing the top of her head lovingly. Together, we take in the stunning scenery and all the adventures that await us on this beautiful island.

As the car moves leisurely along the shore, I take the breathtaking sight of the sun-drenched beach. The clear, azure waters of the sea sway in sync with the gentle waves brushing against the powdery sand. The sweet fragrance of the ocean permeates the air, and I feel the sun's warmth on my skin. Glancing at the woman I love, I see her eyes sparkling with wonder as she takes in the stunning view. The way her hair flutters in the breeze and the smile that plays on her lips makes my heart skip a beat. 

The car gradually stops in front of an enormous mansion, which boasts a grand façade and intricate architectural details. The garden that surrounds the mansion is meticulously landscaped, with an abundance of colorful flowers that seem to dance in the gentle breeze.

I quickly exit the car and rush to open the door for Crystal, who emerges from the vehicle looking stunned and puzzled. Her eyes dart around, taking in the impressive surroundings, before settling on me with a look of confusion etched on her face. She hesitates for a moment before finally asking, "Can you tell me where we are, please?"

I gently grasp her hand and respond, a smile spreading across my face, "Just wait and see," as I lead her towards the impressive main entrance. The door, crafted from rich, dark wood and adorned with ornate carvings, stands tall and proud, commanding attention. I reach out and press the doorbell, the sound echoing through the quiet surroundings. We stand together, the anticipation building, as we listen to the sound of footsteps approaching from within the locked door. 

The door gradually swings open to reveal a strikingly dignified elderly woman standing before me. Her impeccable fashion sense is evident from how she carries herself, dressed in a pristine outfit that perfectly complements her silver hair, which is meticulously styled. The short locks are neatly combed behind her ears, drawing attention to the delicate white pearl earrings that hang from them, adding an extra touch of elegance to her already refined appearance.

Her smooth, unblemished skin is a testament to the care and attention she gives to her body, as it glows with a youthful radiance that seems to defy time itself. Every detail about her exudes sophistication and poise, making her a true embodiment of timeless beauty.

"Ommo, Taehyungie." She says,  her eyes wide as she approaches the man beside me. His arms already expanded,  ready for a hug.  "Look at my boy. You've gotten more handsome these days." The friendly woman says as she flings her arms around Tahyung's waist. A few laughter and greetings are exchanged before they turn to me. 

Taehyung approaches the older woman, leans in, and whispers something into her ear. She turns her head to listen, a small smile forming on her lips as she nods in agreement. With a graceful movement, she releases her hold on the man I love and moves towards me. Her steps are measured and precise, conveying a sense of poise and elegance.

As she stands before me, her soft hand reaches up and brushes gently against my cheek. The touch is warm and comforting, and I feel a sense of calm wash over me. "It's very lovely to meet you finally, Crystal," she says with a kind expression. "I've heard so many wonderful things about you." Her words are spoken with a gentle sincerity, and I can feel a sense of warmth emanating from her. 

I lower my head in a respectful bow, feeling the weight of my hair fall forward. Her response is a genuine nod, and I can sense the kindness in her eyes. As Taehyung's hand rests on the small of my back, I feel a shiver run down my spine. It's been ages since he's touched me like this. "My love," he says, "allow me to introduce you to my beloved grandmother."

Taehyung's grandmother embraces me. I feel her warmth and love radiating from her. Her embrace is so tight that it elicits a laugh out of me due to the excitement it brings. The old lady is lovely and welcoming, instantly putting me at ease. I can't help but notice a pair of dark brown eyes watching us.

His smile is as bright as the sun, showcasing all his perfect white teeth. At this moment, it feels like the world has stopped revolving, and all that exists is the love and affection that we share. I can tell that this is a touching moment for Taehyung as well, as a glint in the corner of his eyes betrays his calm and sweet composure.

She leads us inside, and I am struck by the stunning and superbly orchestrated interior design. The vast hallway is adorned with a marbled smaragd green that seems to shimmer and dance in the light, creating an atmosphere of grandeur and opulence.

The furniture, which looks incredibly expensive, is perfectly matched together, with dark wood that is expertly carved with intricate and elegant ornaments and a brown leather couch that is luxuriously comfortable. The attention to detail is astounding, from the carefully placed decor to the precisely chosen color scheme. The overall effect is nothing short of breathtaking, and it's clear that every element has been thoughtfully curated to create an experience that is both luxurious and welcoming.

Taehyung's grandma enters the kitchen and announces cheerfully, "We have visitors." However, I cannot make my way through the open door, as a sudden grip on my wrist halts me in my tracks and pulls me back against the wall. The force of the grip catches me off guard, causing me to gasp in surprise.

As soon as I look at the man I profoundly adore, I feel my heart skip a beat. His captivating gaze sends shivers down my spine, and I can't help but feel a warm blush spread across my cheeks. His mischievous smirk tells me he's aware of the effect he has on me. He leans in closer, and I catch a whiff of his cologne. "You know, you're the most beautiful woman I've ever laid eyes on," he whispers, his breath tickling my skin.

The world fades away, and in that moment, it feels like it's just the two of us. Our lips meet in a passionate embrace, sending electrifying sensations throughout my body. As he gently bites my lower lip, I feel a rush of desire. I part my lips, granting him access, and our breaths intermingle as our tongues entwine in a sensual dance. The heat intensifies as we explore each other's mouths, lost in the moment. A soft moan escapes my lips, and I can't help but bite down my lips. 

Taehyung's soft chuckle resonates in the quiet room as he leans to rest his forehead on mine. His warm breath tickles my skin as he whispers, "I love you more than anything in this world, Crystal." I open my mouth to reply, but a sudden interruption from the kitchen cuts me off. A voice calls for him, and he pulls away from me with a sigh.

The voice calling for Taehyung sounds familiar, and I quickly realize whose it is. Entering the room, I see his parents, grandmother, and perhaps grandfather seated at the table. The lighting casts a warm glow over the family, and the soft murmur of conversation fills the air. It's a moment that feels like it's been suspended in time, and every detail of the scene is etched in my mind. This is a moment that I will never forget.

I just know it! 

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