The bright twinkling lights from the Christmas tree shown down on the shiny dark wooden floor casting small reflections onto certain objects in the living room. Soft sounds of a symphony played from your husband's phone, which sat on the couch not to far away from where you were.
Haechan, your husband, gently swayed you to the music with his right hand resting lightly on your waist and his left hand clasped with your right. His eyes were closed as he leaned the side of his face against the right side of yours, hanging on to every blissful moment.
Candles we're flickering softly around the room giving enough light to see but keeping the room dimly lit.
"Haechan?" you asked, breaking the peaceful silence. He hummed in response moving gently to the violins playing in the background. "I love you."
"I love you more." Haechan smiled, pulling back to look you in the face. His eyes were twinkling with a slight smile on his face. He leaned down and lovingly captured your lips in a kiss, melting into you.
"My Y/n." Haechan whispered, staring into your eyes. Your heart fluttered at his words and butterflies erupted in your stomach and you felt yourself falling for him all over again.
"Yours?" you questioned, quirking an eyebrow up at him. He pulled you closer to him and rested his forehead against yours. His lips came up and kissed your forehead before he went back to his original position and began swaying once more. You sighed in contentment at his lovingly gestures.
"All mine." he hummed.
Your eyes looked over the candles and glanced at the Christmas tree as you felt your heart explode into happiness. Your eyes closed at the feeling of Haechan holding you in his embrace and the warmth of the atmosphere.
