20. Acceptance? 🙁

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As the first light of dawn broke through the horizon, the sky was awash with hues of pink and orange. A gentle breeze carried the sweet scent of blooming jasmine, filling the air with a refreshing fragrance. Birds began to chirp, thereby waking up the humans to begin their day.

Our Taekook are still entwined in each other's arms, their bodies still resonating with the warmth of the love they had shared the night before. The previous night had been one of slow, passionate love-making, an intimate dance of souls that left them both in a state of blissful contentment.

Tae was the first to stir, her eyelids fluttering open to the sight of Jk's peaceful face. His strong arms were wrapped around her, his breath a steady rhythm against her hair.

The memories of the previous night came flooding back, causing a blush to spread across her cheeks. She bite her lip, feeling the shyness that had enveloped her since their intimate moment.

Carefully, Tae began to extricate herself from his embrace, her movements slow and deliberate so as not to wake him. As she sat up, the sheets rustled softly, and she glanced back at Jk, her heart skipping a beat at the sight of him.

The way his hair fell over his forehead, the gentle rise and fall of his chest- everything about him seemed even more beautiful in the morning light.

Tae wrapped the sheet around herself, feeling a sudden self-consciousness. The intimacy of the night had stripped away all barriers, leaving her feeling both exposed and deeply connected.

She moved quietly to the edge of the bed, her feet touching the cool floor, and stood up, her legs a little unsteady.

She tiptoed to the bathroom, the soft morning light casting her shadow on the walls. As she washed her face and brushed her hair, she couldn't help but smile at her reflection, a soft blush still lingering on her cheeks.

With red blush tinted on her cheeks, she stepped inside the shower to calm down her racing heart.

After a good, warm shower Tae covered her wet body with a bathrobe. She was feeling shy to go out in just bathrobe. She was hoping that her husband would still be asleep.

Tae opened the door nervously but to her dismay Jk was already awake, propped up on one elbow, watching her with a tender smile. His eyes were filled with a warmth that made her blush even deeper.

Tae couldn't handle the shyness building in her after locking eyes with her husband. She immediately ran inside the bathroom, making Jk chuckle at his shy wife. 

Pinching the bridge of his nose and trying not to chuckle, he said;

Jk- Taehyungshi; do you need something?

Tae- C..can.. y..you p..please g..give my saree? (said nervously)

Jk- Sure.

Jk got down the bed. He opened her bag and took out a pink colour saree. He stood before the door and knocked gently.

Tae opened the door slightly and forwarded her hand. Jk handed her the saree and Tae closed the door gently, while whispering "thank you".

Jk sat on the bed while leaning his head on the headrest.

After sometime Tae came out dressed up in saree, with a towel wrapped around her wet hair. She avoid looking at Jk cuz of shyness and directly walked towards the dressing table. She stood infront of the mirror and began drying her hair with towel.

Jk crossed his legs while fixing his gaze on his wife who's back is facing him. Though he couldn't see her face, still he is sure of how tender, red her cheeks might have turned.

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