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𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠'𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞
I held her close, the warmth of her body against mine making me feel incredibly content. Suddenly, I felt a soft pressure on my cheek. Did she just kiss me? I could feel my cheeks burning with heat. I touched them in disbelief. When I looked down at her, I saw she was peacefully asleep in my arms. She looked angelic. I traced her delicate features: her small nose, which turns as red as a tomato when she’s angry, her plump lips, and her diamond-shaped face. The two moles on her neck added a unique allure. She was simply breathtaking. I couldn’t help but smile before drifting back to sleep with her still in my embrace.
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I woke up to the sensation of someone stirring in my lap. Opening my eyes, I found Y/N gazing at me with a serene expression. Her eyes were filled with a warmth that made my heart race.
𝐘/𝐧'𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞
I was captivated by his peaceful face. When he opened his eyes, he met my gaze and pressed a gentle kiss to my forehead. “Good morning, sweetheart,” he murmured.
“Morning, handsome jerk,” I teased.
He chuckled, his eyes twinkling with amusement. “Seriously, handsome jerk?” he repeated, still laughing.
I pouted, “Ah, you can call me sweetheart, but I can’t call you handsome jerk?”
“Alright, but don’t make that face,” he said, gently touching my nose.
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After a grueling 14-hour journey, we finally arrived in Paris. I was exhausted, but the sight of the stunning hotel we checked into lifted my spirits. The luxurious surroundings and the beautiful view from our room made me feel like I was in a dream.
The moment we entered our room, I flopped onto the bed, completely spent. Taehyung, with a playful grin, said, “Go change your dress.”
“I’m too tired. I don’t want to,” I protested.
“Oh, so you’re tired?” he asked with a sarcastic edge.
“Yeah, I’m really worn out,” I yawned.
“Well, I have a better idea,” he said with a mischievous glint in his eye. “How about I change your clothes for you? Doesn’t that sound nice?”
“Haha, I was just joking. I’m going to change,” I laughed, running into the bathroom before he could tease me further.
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“Y/N!” Taehyung called out, his voice echoing through the suite.
“Yaa, coming!” I replied, hurrying to get ready.
Taehyung and I were heading out to explore Paris and enjoy breakfast at a charming restaurant. I emerged from the bathroom, and Taehyung was already dressed, looking effortlessly handsome in a smart casual outfit. I couldn’t help but admire how effortlessly he looked stylish.
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We arrived at the restaurant and settled into a cozy corner table. Our food arrived, looking absolutely delectable. The aroma was irresistible.
“It looks amazing,” I said, my eyes widening in anticipation.
“Yeah,” Taehyung agreed, his gaze lingering on me. “Let’s enjoy,” he said, flashing a warm smile.
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Professor Kim
FanfictionIn a captivating love story, Taehyung and YN find themselves bound by marriage, a union orchestrated by their parents. Unbeknownst to YN, Taehyung has harbored deep feelings for her since their childhood. As they navigate their new life together, th...