Taehyung sat at a table cluttered with the fruits of his creativity, surrounded by a variety of craft projects he had recently completed. The table was strewn with colorful supplies, each piece reflecting his artistic efforts. At the center of the table was a meticulously crafted paper windmill, its vibrant colors and delicate folds capturing the light in a playful dance.
The room around him was transformed into a cheerful and whimsical space, adorned with an assortment of smiley-face balloons. Each balloon floated gently, their bright, happy faces adding a sense of joy and celebration to the atmosphere. The decorations were a testament to Taehyung's dedication and attention to detail, creating an environment filled with warmth and positivity. As he surveyed his handiwork, a satisfied smile graced his lips, the room's cheerful ambiance a reflection of his own contentment.
Taehyung sat at the table, his hands momentarily resting on the array of crafts as he prepared to record a heartfelt message for his beloved husband. He took a deep breath, his eyes softening with affection as he looked into the camera.
"Hi," he began, his voice warm and filled with sincerity. "I just wanted to take a moment to tell you how incredibly proud I am of you. I have complete faith in everything you do and know that whatever path you choose in life will always be the best one. You have this amazing ability to navigate through any challenge, and I believe there won't be any darkness in your life because you always find a way to outsmart any problem that comes your way."
A soft giggle escaped Taehyung's lips, a clear sign of the deep love and admiration he felt. He looked into the camera one last time, his smile tender and genuine. With a final touch, he pressed the record button off, ending the message with a sense of fulfillment and warmth.
After a peaceful five minutes, Taehyung's phone began to ring, playing the soft, melodious tune of "Strawberries and Cigarettes" by Troye Sivan.
He glanced at the screen and saw Jungkook's smiling face illuminated in the caller ID. A warm smile spread across Taehyung's lips as he swiftly answered the call, making his way towards the window to take in the view as he spoke.
"Gukkie," he greeted affectionately, but his smile quickly faded when he heard Jungkook's voice on the other end. The tone was serious and tinged with concern.
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