Y/N-

The night was still and quiet, with only the faint sound of the crickets outside the farmhouse adding to the calmness. Taehyung held my gaze, his expression softened as he absorbed what I'd just confessed. I felt a surge of warmth rise in my chest, knowing that he understood the weight of my words and the decision I'd made. The surprise in his eyes shifted into something more tender, and his hand slowly reached up, brushing a strand of hair from my face.

"Are you sure?" he asked softly, his voice filled with both concern and gentle anticipation.

I nodded, feeling my heartbeat quicken, but not with nervousness—this time, I felt only the warmth of my feelings for him. "I've never been more certain," I whispered, my voice steady. "Being with you, loving you... it just feels right."

He leaned in, his lips meeting mine in a kiss that felt different from any before. There was a depth to it, a new kind of closeness, that carried the emotions we'd shared but never fully expressed until tonight. His hands cradled my face gently, making me feel cherished, adored. The intensity of the moment grew, as every touch, every glance seemed to speak volumes about what we felt for each other.

The kiss was soft at first, exploring and lingering, as if he wanted to savor every second, every touch. His hands held me with a gentleness that made me feel treasured, loved. As the kiss deepened, our breaths became slower, and I felt a rush of warmth from the tenderness and anticipation between us. My hands drifted up to wrap around his shoulders, pulling him closer, feeling the safety and comfort I'd come to cherish so much in his embrace.

His hand gently traced along my back, and the delicate touch sent a shiver through me. We moved together, our actions slow and thoughtful, savoring the weight and warmth of each moment.

Taehyung's hands slowly trailed down my sides, his touch light and reassuring. I could feel my heart racing, but his calm, steady presence grounded me, as he continued with gentle touches that were meant to make me feel safe and loved. His eyes softened as he met my gaze, and in that shared look, I felt the trust and closeness between us deepen. He pulled me close, our breathing steady as he held me in a way that conveyed every bit of emotion he felt.

Slowly, he guided me toward the bed, our movements unhurried, as if both of us wanted to savor this experience and every second of it. The world outside seemed to disappear, leaving just the two of us, wrapped in a cocoon of warmth, love, and quiet anticipation. The night became a time where we not only shared our emotions but also deepened the bond that had been growing between us all along.

As we lay together, I felt nothing but a deep, fulfilling love—a sense of happiness and belonging that I hadn't realized was possible until I was here, with him. His embrace was the safest place I'd ever known, and in that quiet intimacy, I knew that this was the beginning of something even more beautiful in our life together.

TAEHYUNG-

The atmosphere in the farmhouse had softened with nightfall, and Y/n looked radiant, standing there in front of me, her cheeks slightly flushed. She held my gaze steadily, and in that moment, I saw so much trust and openness in her eyes. When she told me she wanted to take this next step, I was taken by surprise. We'd been together in so many ways, sharing our lives, our thoughts, our laughter—but this was different, a deep, meaningful commitment. And hearing her say it, knowing she felt ready to take this step with me, filled me with a warmth that was overwhelming.

As I reached out, my hand resting lightly on her cheek, I was careful, wanting to make sure she felt my intentions, that she knew she was safe and cherished. I wanted her to know she was my world, that every touch was meant to make her feel loved. I felt my heart beating fast as I leaned in, brushing my lips against hers. The kiss was soft at first, almost a question, allowing her to lead if she wanted, to show me that this was what she truly wanted, too.

As our kisses deepened, I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her closer, feeling her heartbeat align with mine. Every small touch, every glance, felt significant, like we were sharing something deeply sacred. I held her close, my fingertips tracing gentle patterns along her shoulders and back, each touch meant to reassure her, to show her how much she meant to me. There was an undeniable tenderness to the moment, a kind of reverence for each other and everything we'd built together.

Later, as we lay side by side, our hands still intertwined, I felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude and happiness. Being close to her like this felt like coming home, a place where I could be my truest self. I held her close, feeling that the love between us had only grown stronger, more profound. In her presence, I felt whole, and the bond we'd created was a promise I intended to cherish for a lifetime.

Y/N-

I felt the early morning light peeking through the curtains as I blinked my eyes open. My body was entangled with Taehyung's, his arm draped over me protectively, his face serene and peaceful in his sleep. Memories of last night rushed back, and a soft smile crept onto my lips. The tenderness and love we shared felt surreal, something I'd never imagined would feel so comforting, so pure. It felt as if we'd finally sealed everything we had between us in a single moment of trust.

I gently shifted, trying to sit up, but a quiet hiss escaped my lips as a dull ache reminded me of the intimacy we'd shared. The sound must have woken Taehyung, because he stirred beside me, his eyes fluttering open as he took in the scene. For a moment, he looked confused, and then, as his gaze focused on me, a soft smile spread across his face.

"You okay?" he asked, his voice husky with sleep, and a hint of concern filled his eyes.

I smiled, nodding as I leaned down, brushing a gentle kiss across his forehead. "I'm more than okay," I whispered, feeling warmth bloom in my chest. "Just... a little sore."

He chuckled softly, his hand reaching up to tuck a strand of hair behind my ear. "I'm sorry. Let me take care of you."

Before I could protest, he gently pulled me back down beside him, wrapping me in his arms, our bodies perfectly aligned. We stayed like that for a while, just enjoying the quiet comfort of each other's presence. The weight of last night, the love we'd shared, made everything feel softer, more profound. It was as though a new chapter had opened between us, and I felt nothing but peace in the warmth of his embrace.

After a while, Taehyung whispered, "I never thought I'd be this lucky." His words felt genuine, his fingers tracing slow, soothing patterns along my back.

I looked up, my heart swelling as I took in the expression on his face. "I feel the same way," I murmured, and we stayed there in each other's arms, letting the world fade away.

TAEHYUNG-

I held her close, savoring the warmth of her body against mine. We lay there, just enjoying the quiet of the morning, the soft light streaming through the windows, and the comfortable silence between us.

She nestled closer, resting her head on my chest as her fingers traced small patterns along my skin. After a few moments, she looked up, breaking the silence with a smile. "I have to admit," she began with a teasing glint in her eyes, "I didn't think you'd be so gentle. Not that I'm complaining."

I raised an eyebrow, chuckling. "Oh? You thought I'd be rougher, did you?"

She blushed, hiding her face against my chest. "Well, maybe," she mumbled, her voice muffled. "You have this...intense side, so I thought..." She trailed off, her fingers still tracing circles on my chest.

I grinned, tipping her chin up so she had to look at me. "Trust me, I can be intense," I replied playfully, "but only when you're ready for it." I gave her a soft kiss, savoring the way she melted into it.

She giggled, nudging me gently. "I think I've discovered a new side of you, Mr. Kim."

I laughed, brushing her hair back from her face. "Oh, have you now?"

She nodded, looking at me thoughtfully. "You're not as tough as you pretend to be. You're actually...sweet."

"Sweet?" I groaned, pretending to be offended. "Is that what I am to you?"

She laughed, and her eyes sparkled. "Yes! Sweet, and charming, and—dare I say—romantic?"

I shook my head, chuckling. "Well, you've certainly seen behind my mask, haven't you?" I looked at her, feeling a bit vulnerable but also trusting her completely. "But don't go telling anyone. I have a reputation to uphold."

She laughed again, her cheeks rosy as she teased, "Oh, don't worry. Your secret's safe with me, Mr. Softie."

I groaned playfully, rolling my eyes. "You're never letting this go, are you?"

"Nope," she said with a grin, looking way too proud of herself. "Consider it my special privilege as your wife."

Hearing her call herself my wife sent a wave of warmth through me. "I like the sound of that," I said softly, brushing my thumb along her cheek.

She looked up at me, her smile turning a bit shy. "I like it too."

We lay there, talking about everything and nothing. She shared little memories from her childhood, stories that made us both laugh. I told her about my favorite places, about the things I wanted to do with her—travels, late nights spent stargazing, our dreams for the future.

Eventually, I took her hand and interlaced our fingers, feeling a deep sense of peace. "I know this might sound a little silly," I said, a little embarrassed, "but...thank you."

She looked at me, surprised. "Thank me? For what?"

"For letting me love you," I murmured, giving her hand a gentle squeeze. "For being so patient with me. I don't know what I did to deserve this, but I'm really glad I have you."

Her eyes softened, and she leaned up to kiss me, her voice tender as she replied, "You don't have to thank me for that. I love you too, Taehyung. And I'll be here with you, always."

We held each other close, feeling completely in tune with one another. This was more than love—it was home.

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