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Taehyung's POV
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I smile to myself while rubbing my thumb over Makayla's hand.

I'm so excited for what I planned.

I hope she'll like it.

If she does, I hope she doesn't cry though.

It breaks my heart to see her tears.

I lift her hand up and repetitively give small kisses to the back of it. Makayla giggles at my gestures.

God, she's so damn cute.

It makes me happy that she's comfortable enough with me to share her beautiful laugh.

I don't know what I would do if I never got to hear that laugh.

The things you do to me, Makayla Rose.

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I stop the car in the middle of a flower field.

Looking to my right, I'm met with a sleeping beauty leaning her head against the window.

I gently tilt her head so it's lying against the headrest on the seat before getting out of the car.

I get out the blanket and picnic basket from the trunk of the car and set it all up in the field.

Once I'm done with that, I walk over to the passengers side of the car and open the door.

I crouch down and take a moment for myself to admire her beauty as she sleeps.

Even fast asleep she looks ethereal.

I unbuckle her seatbelt and gently shake her awake.

Her long lashes begin to flutter and soon bright, blue, droopy eyes are staring back at me.

I smile at her state between sleep and reality.

Makayla lightly groans and drops onto my chest, her arms wrapping around my neck.

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