𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒

𝙩𝙤𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 | 𝙡𝙨𝙢

Seokmin and Y/N had been together for four years, a journey that had unfolded like a delicate waltz between the exhilarating rush of young love and the slow, steady rhythm of unwavering devotion. Their relationship, once a secret whispered only between the two of them, had been revealed to the world two years ago. To their surprise, the revelation had not been met with the tidal wave of disapproval they had feared. Instead, Seokmin's devoted fans-Carats-had welcomed Y/N with open arms, her warmth and sincerity endearing her not only to Seokmin but to the entire Seventeen fandom.

Like any couple under the scrutiny of the public eye, they had faced their share of challenges. Skepticism, criticism, and the relentless glare of an industry that often saw love as a liability had tested their bond. But over time, Y/N's steadfast presence, their undeniable chemistry, and the glimpses of their love shared through candid moments had transformed them into something rare and cherished-one of K-pop's most adored couples.

Despite the love and adoration, Seokmin and Y/N had always been careful to protect the sanctity of their private world. In the whirlwind of schedules and performances, Seokmin carved out moments just for them, ensuring that no matter how loud the world became, their love remained a quiet, unwavering constant. Carats, understanding how much Seokmin valued his personal life, granted them space, allowing their love to bloom away from prying eyes. They were not the most public of couples, but their love was evident in the little things-the glances stolen across crowded rooms, the whispered laughter, the way Seokmin's fingers always seemed to find hers, as if drawn by an invisible force.

Y/N was not only beloved by Seokmin, but by his members as well. Her infectious energy, her easy laughter, and her unwavering support had woven her into the fabric of their lives. She was there for the late-night rehearsals, the exhausting world tours, the impromptu celebrations in the practice rooms. Over time, she had become more than just Seokmin's love-she was family.

But for all the love they shared, there was one thing Seokmin knew with absolute certainty: he wanted more. He wanted forever.

The thought had lingered for months, an unspoken truth between them. Y/N had never been shy about her dreams of marriage, dropping hints like petals in the wind, delicate yet unmistakable. Seokmin had caught every single one. He had listened. And now, he was ready to turn those dreams into reality.

For months, he planned in secret, orchestrating every detail with the precision of a composer crafting a symphony. He wanted the moment to be perfect-unforgettable, etched into their history like a love song that would never fade. He chose the weekend following Seventeen's comeback, ensuring that for once, he could give Y/N his undivided attention, free from the demands of his idol life.

He remembered a conversation from months ago, Y/N's voice laced with quiet longing as she described her ideal proposal-a private moment on the beach, just the two of them, the sound of the waves their only witness. It was a memory that belonged to them alone, tied to the very first night they had fallen in love. And so, Seokmin set his plan in motion.

The trip had been a surprise-a weekend getaway to a secluded hotel, just the two of them. Seventeen's members, knowing what was to come, had booked a separate hotel nearby, promising to keep their distance, though their excitement was barely contained.

The day arrived, golden and serene, as if the universe itself had conspired to make this moment perfect. Y/N woke from a gentle nap to find a pink bag resting on her nightstand, a note in Seokmin's familiar, playful handwriting attached:

I bought you this, darling. Wear it and meet me in the lobby at 6:00 pm. Love you to the moon and back <3

A soft smile played on her lips as she unfolded the delicate white dress inside-ethereal, weightless, as if woven from dreams. She traced her fingers over the fabric, heart swelling with a love so profound it ached. Seokmin had always been thoughtful, but this-this was something else.

At precisely 6:00 pm, she descended to the lobby, her heart a fluttering bird in her chest. The moment their eyes met, the world around them dissolved. Seokmin stood waiting, clad in a crisp white shirt and soft beige slacks, but it was the way he looked at her-like she was the only thing that had ever mattered-that stole her breath away.

"You look... stunning," he murmured, voice thick with emotion.

Y/N's lips curved into a shy smile, a blush dusting her cheeks. "Shall we?"

He took her hand without hesitation, fingers lacing with hers as he led her down an unfamiliar path. The air was cool against their skin, the rhythmic crash of waves growing louder with each step. Curiosity buzzed in Y/N's chest, but she trusted him implicitly.

When they reached the shoreline, Seokmin paused. "Close your eyes?"

A gentle request, laced with something deeper. Y/N obeyed without question, allowing him to guide her forward.

"Okay," he whispered moments later, voice barely above a breath. "Open them."

Her eyes fluttered open, and she gasped.

Before her, the beach was transformed. A candlelit path led to a beautifully set table, the flickering flames casting golden reflections upon the sand. The ocean stretched endlessly behind it, moonlight dancing upon its surface. It was breathtaking, a dream brought to life.

Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes as she turned to him, her heart swelling beyond measure. "Seokmin..."

He cupped her face gently, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead before leading her to their private dinner. They laughed, reminisced, basked in the warmth of each other's presence. Unbeknownst to them, Seventeen's members watched from afar, Mingyu documenting every moment while Jeonghan whispered playful threats about using the photos for future teasing.

Then, as the night deepened and the stars bore witness to their love, Seokmin's expression turned solemn.

"Y/N," he murmured, reaching for her hands. "You are my best friend, my safe place, my greatest joy. Every day I spend with you, I learn more about what it means to love someone wholeheartedly. You have changed my life in ways I never thought possible, bringing warmth, laughter, and light into every moment. I want to wake up beside you every morning, to share every victory and every challenge with you. I want to spend forever making you smile, holding you close, and reminding you just how much you mean to me."

Seokmin dropped to one knee, a small velvet box in his trembling hands. "Will you marry me?"

The world stilled. And then, with a watery laugh and the brightest smile he had ever seen, Y/N whispered the only answer that had ever existed.

"Of course."