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You come home, exhausted from a long day of rehearsals, when you spot a large package waiting in front of your door. The wrapping is exquisite—shimmering silver paper, topped with a luxurious red bow. It's so beautiful that for a moment, you hesitate to open it. But curiosity quickly gets the better of you.
You carry the package inside, setting it gently on your coffee table. As you carefully peel back the wrapping, your breath catches. Inside is the most stunning red dress you've ever seen. The fabric looks like liquid fire, silky and smooth as it slips through your fingers. Accompanying the dress is a matching purse and a pair of silver heels that glitter like stars.
But what really catches your eye is the envelope nestled among the items. The Medusa emblem on the seal makes your heart skip a beat. With shaky hands, you open the envelope and read the note inside:
"Dear Y/N, This dress was made with you in mind. I hope it brings you as much joy as it did me when designing it. With love, Donatella Versace."
You're completely stunned. Donatella Versace? Sending you a dress? It doesn't make any sense. Why would she do this? Your mind races through possibilities, but only one person comes to mind—Hyunjin. He's the only one you know who has connections like this.
Without wasting another second, you grab your phone and dial Hyunjin's number. He answers on the second ring, his voice warm and familiar.
"Hyunjin," you say, still in shock, "I just received a package—a dress, heels, and a purse—from Donatella Versace. Did you have something to do with this?"
You can practically hear the smile in his voice as he replies, "Maybe."
"Maybe?" you repeat, incredulous. "Why would she send me something like this?"
"Why don't you put it on and find out?" he suggests, his tone playful. "I'll pick you up in an hour."
"Hyunjin, what's going on?" you ask, but he just chuckles and hangs up before you can press him further.
You stare at the phone in your hand, a mix of confusion and excitement bubbling up inside you. Whatever he's planning, you know it's going to be special.
An hour later, you're dressed in the stunning red gown, feeling like you've stepped out of a fairytale. The dress fits perfectly, hugging your curves in all the right places, and the heels make you feel like you're walking on air. Just as you're applying the finishing touches to your makeup, there's a knock at the door.
You open it to find Hyunjin standing there, looking impossibly handsome in a tailored suit, holding a massive bouquet of roses. The sight of him takes your breath away.
"Wow," he says, his eyes sweeping over you with obvious admiration. "You look... absolutely stunning."
You blush, feeling the heat rise to your cheeks. "You don't look so bad yourself."
He grins, handing you the roses. "These are for you."
"Hyunjin, what's all this about?" you ask, accepting the bouquet.
He just winks. "You'll see. Come on, we've got a night ahead of us."
He takes your hand and leads you outside to where a sleek car is waiting. As you drive through the city, you can't help but feel a little out of place. You're both so overdressed, but there's something incredibly fun about it—like you're in on some grand, glamorous secret.
Hyunjin doesn't tell you where you're going, but every stop he makes is more whimsical than the last. You start with a stroll through a moonlit park, where you both laugh at how ridiculous it feels to be in such fancy clothes. Then he takes you to a fair, of all places, where you both ride the Ferris wheel and share cotton candy, completely out of place but loving every second of it.
As the night winds down, Hyunjin drives you to a secluded spot overlooking the city. The view is breathtaking, the city lights twinkling like a million stars below you. He turns to you, a softness in his eyes that makes your heart skip a beat.
"Tonight's been perfect," you say, your voice barely above a whisper.
"It's not over yet," he replies, reaching into his pocket.
Your breath catches as he pulls out a small box. He opens it to reveal a stunning ring—elegant, timeless, and clearly way too expensive.
"Y/N," he begins, his voice full of emotion, "I've loved you for so long, and I can't imagine spending my life with anyone else. Will you marry me?"
For a moment, you're too stunned to speak. The night, the dress, the roses, everything suddenly clicks into place. He planned all of this for you, to create a memory you'd never forget.
"Yes," you finally manage to say, tears of happiness welling in your eyes. "Yes, of course, I'll marry you."
Hyunjin slips the ring onto your finger and pulls you into a kiss, tender and full of promise. As you stand there, wrapped in his arms, the city lights below, you know this is a night you'll cherish forever—overdressed, overwhelmed, and completely in love.
