14. Blossoming Feelings

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The days had blended into weeks, and I found myself enveloped in a cocoon of happiness whenever I was with Yuna.

Our bond was growing deeper with each passing moment, and it felt like we shared every waking hour together.

Watching Yuna dance had become a ritual for me. Her grace and beauty on the dance floor were unparalleled, and I couldn't help but be captivated by her every move. I would sit in the back of the studio, letting her presence wash over me like a soothing melody.

Daisies had become our unspoken language. Whenever we met, whether it was at the park, the café, or after Yuna's dance practice, we would exchange daisies.

It was our way of saying, "I'm thinking of you," without words. I cherished the daisies Yuna gave me, pressing them into the pages of my notebook, a tangible reminder of our growing connection.

As the days passed, my love for Yuna grew stronger, a force I could no longer contain or hide.

I yearned to tell her, to let her know how much she meant to me, but fear held me back.

As Yuna and I found ourselves sitting in a quiet park, the warm hues of the setting sun casting a golden glow over everything. We shared stories, laughed, and simply enjoyed each other's company, as we always did.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, Yuna shifted closer to me. In the fading light, she laid her head gently on my shoulder.

Her voice, soft as a whisper, reached my ears. "Taehyung, I want you to know how grateful I am to have you by my side. You've become such an important part of my life, and I don't want to lose you ever."

My heart pounded in my chest. Her words were like music to my ears, confirming that our connection ran deeper than friendship.

I couldn't contain my emotions any longer. A warm smile crept onto my face, and I turned to look into Yuna's eyes, my voice trembling with emotion. "Yuna, I... I feel the same way. I can't imagine my life without you in it."

Unable to hold back any longer, I wrapped my arms around Yuna, pulling her close in a warm embrace.

It felt like the most natural thing in the world, as if we had been dancing around our feelings for each other for far too long.

Under the canvas of the setting sun, surrounded by the scent of daisies and the soft rustle of leaves in the breeze, our hearts finally found the courage to speak the language of love that had been silently growing between us.

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