Y/N pov:
It's been a week since I opened up to my family about my past. Surprisingly, they didn't ask me for more details. However, one day when my brother visited, tension was in the air. Jungkook seemed ready to confront him, but Jin Oppa swiftly removed Jungkook from the room. What astonished me the most was that everyone else acted normally around my brother, except for Taehyung. He didn't even acknowledge him and left for the office, citing some urgent work. It's aslo an hectic week for me with my paperwork. I signed for the nth time seeing the bunch of files lying on my desk.
"Jagiya," I heard a deep voice from the doorway, prompting me to divert my gaze from the computer screen. "Taehyung, what are you doing here?" I asked, slightly surprised, as he swiftly walked towards me and took a seat on my desk.
"Come, let's go," he said, gesturing for me to join him. I responded with a skeptical look, "Do you think I'll come with you that easily? I have a ton of paperwork to finish."
Taehyung smiled and replied, "I know you'd say that. Uncle said he'll handle the paperwork, so you're free to call it a day."
"Okay, but where are we..." I began, but he interrupted by dragging me out of my cabin. Frustrated, I finally asked him where we were going, but he just smiled in response. He knew exactly how to get under my skin. Throughout the car ride, he ignored my questions, yet I caught him stealing glances at me. When he saw I was getting annoyed, he lightly caressed my thigh with his free hand.
As his hand gently caressed my thigh, a smile crept across my face, and I couldn't help but blush. "Taehyung, you're always up to no good," I quipped, trying to hide my growing affection for his playful antics. Taehyung just chuckled, his eyes sparkling with mischief, making my heart flutter even more.
Finally, he parked the car in a garden. "Have you been here before?" he inquired as soon as we disembarked from our vehicle. "Yeah, just once, with Jun on our middle school graduation day," I reminisced, prompting a surprised expression from him. "Why do you seem troubled whenever I mention Jun?" I couldn't help but ask.
"That's because I cringe at my own thoughts. In my dreams, I unknowingly shipped you guys together," he confessed with a pout. "You shipped us?" I responded with an attempt to stifle my laughter. I had never imagined that someone would envision us as a pair. Laughter bubbled up, and I clung to him for support as my stomach ached from the mirth.
" stop that, baby. Stop teasing me " he sulked. " okay.... okay" I reassured him. We then went in after getting the pass. It's look same as we saw before few years. Not even a single flower decoration has evolved after these years but during last time I was with my only friend and this time I'm with my husband.
Taehyung pov:
I had been planning a surprise date for Y/N at the Garden of Morning Calm, a place I had always wanted to visit with her. The moment we arrived, and her eyes met the vibrant blooms and lush greenery, I knew I had chosen the right place.
As we entered the garden, I couldn't help but notice the sparkle in Y/N's eyes. Cherry blossoms scattered their delicate petals on our path, and i couldn't resist mentioning, "It's as beautiful as they say, isn't it?"
Y/N smiled and nodded in agreement, her gaze fixed on the surroundings. We strolled through the garden, capturing the beauty with our eyes rather than our cameras, savoring the moment.
I suggested, "How about we take a few photos to remember this day?" I extended my hand to take her phone, and Y/N handed it over, her cheeks showing a hint of shyness.
We posed at various picturesque spots, capturing our smiles and the beauty of the garden. At one point, as we posed for a picture, I couldn't resist planting a gentle kiss on Y/N's cheek. She blushed, her face warming, and playfully turned away, acting coy. "Taehyung, you're being too much " she teased, with a glint of playful resistance in her eyes.
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FanfictionY/N and Taehyung find themselves bound by an arranged marriage orchestrated by their parents, but beneath the surface of their seemingly conventional relationship lies a tapestry of hidden stories. Y/N carries the weight of her past, a tale of re...