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🔞 Stay Here, Stay Forever - Kim Taehyung (Requested)

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ENTRY #10

Stay Here, Stay Forever – Kim Taehyung (Requested)

Summary: Once Dahyun and Taehyung's respective fashion week appearances came to an end, they decide to stay over for a few days in the City of Love before they return to not know each other at all.

*This story contains smut. Please exit if uncomfortable. This is more explicit than "Insincerity."

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Dahyun switched on the camera. It was laid on the bed, surrounded by piles and piles of clothes and purses.

She smiled thinly as she stood bent over to have her face in view. "Hello," she greeted softly before sitting down on the floor and taking the camera with her.

Dahyun was busy packing for her trip to Paris, or more likely cramming it because her flight was on the next day and she hasn't started on anything yet.

"It's currently," she glanced at the wall clock, "5:15 in the morning."

TWICE arrived in Korea yesterday after their successful arena concert in the Philippines. While the members were assumedly sleeping soundly in their own homes, Dahyun was occupied on picking what to wear.

She was thankful that they've been on tour for the past few months or else she would have been fussing about her skincare and toiletries by now.

After a quick introduction of what she ate and what she did beforehand, she set the camera on the floor, giving a good view of herself and her open carrier.

"Last year and earlier this year, I was invited to the Michael Kors fashion show in New York," Dahyun narrated as she folded a shirt. "But now," she briefly got up to get something from her table, "I got invited to two shows." She grinned brightly as soon as she returned. She was holding two invitations — one from Valentino and one from Miu Miu.

"I'm really excited to come back to Paris and see the collection," she sat back down and continued putting clothes in her luggage. "I think Valentino fits me the most," she muttered. And then, there was complete silence.

Realizing what she just said, her head shot straight up towards the device, eyes comically wide in shock. "Editor unnies and oppas," she whispered as she knelt in front of the bed, "please remove this from the footage. I like Miu Miu, too."

"Hi," Dahyun waved at the camera. She was holding it right at her face. "Guess where I'm going?" She peeked at the window. She was currently inside the car, on the way to the airport. "I'm going to Paris today."

She then lowered the camera to show the crepe couture dress she was wearing. "I'm wearing something with a pretty bow today and ruffles," she gently picked up the black scarf tied into a ribbon and ran her hands through the white ruffle bib.

"The bag is cute, too," she lifted her bag. It was a black one stud chained Nappa bag, which matched with her look.

Dahyun quickly brought the camera up again to bird's eye view. "I've been to Paris recently for our concert, now I'm coming back again." She grinned mischievously.