- Royal !¡ au
- ❝ Haven't changed a bit, have you?
Still pretending to be untouchable. ❞
- ❝ You're hardly worth
my attention, Hongjoong. ❞
Ended : 28/01/24
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The late afternoon sun bathed Fifth Avenue in a warm glow as Yuna and Hongjoong strolled along the bustling street. The city's energy seemed to intensify, knowing that their time in New York was drawing to a close.
Yuna's eyes sparkled with excitement as she spotted a trendy boutique. "Hongjoong, let's check this place out. I need some new outfits."
Hongjoong, always up for a fashion adventure, nodded. "Lead the way, Princess."
Entering the store, Yuna swiftly browsed through racks of clothing, pulling out various items with a discerning eye. "What do you think of this?" she asked, holding up a vibrant dress.
Hongjoong leaned in, examining the fabric. "Bold choice. It suits you, but maybe something more subtle for the dinner tonight?"
Yuna chuckled, "You're right, fashion advisor. Let's find something elegant." The two navigated the aisles, with Hongjoong offering style tips and Yuna playfully challenging his choices.
After a delightful shopping spree, Yuna emerged from the store with bags of clothing. "I can't believe I let you convince me to buy so much," she sighed, handing him the bags.
Grinning but holding the bags she gave him without a question, he replied, "Well, you're going to dazzle everyone tonight, and I had to make sure you have the perfect outfits."
As they continued their stroll, Yuna spotted a street artist creating vibrant paintings. Intrigued, she approached, and Hongjoong followed suit. The artist, recognizing them, offered to create a painting for them on the spot.
Yuna glanced at Hongjoong, a mischievous twinkle in her eye. "How about a portrait of us?"
The artist agreed, capturing the essence of their camaraderie on canvas. Yuna couldn't help but steal a glance at Hongjoong during the process, feeling a subtle warmth.
With the portrait in hand, they continued their walk, the day transitioning into a magical evening. The anticipation of the formal dinner added a touch of excitement to the air.
As they returned to the hotel to prepare for the night, Yuna paused in the dimly lit hallway. She turned to Hongjoong, their eyes locking in an unspoken connection.
"Thank you for today," she said, her voice soft. "For the outfits, the laughs, and the unexpected moments."
Hongjoong smiled, a genuine warmth in his eyes. "Anytime, Princess. It's been a pleasure."
In that quiet moment, surrounded by the echoes of Fifth Avenue, Yuna felt a flutter in her heart-a mixture of gratitude, friendship, and an uncharted emotion that left her breathless.
The night held the promise of a formal dinner, where art, fashion, and their intertwined destinies would converge once more.
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