Her SWAN || Taehyung Ff

6.8

Y/N stepped out of the bathroom, towel in hand, gently drying her damp hair. The warmth of the night air greeted her as she stood in front of the mirror, her eyes drifting over her reflection.

The soft silk of her off-shoulder nightdress clung to her figure, the fabric gliding over her skin as she moved. Her shoulder, once bandaged, had now healed, leaving only a faint reminder of the wound. She ran her fingers lightly over it, grateful for the recovery.

Taehyung had left for the office earlier in the day, and now, as the clock struck 7 PM, she found herself missing him more than usual. He had said he'd be late tonight, so she decided to wait for him, hoping they could share dinner together like they used to. A sense of calm settled over her as she thought about him, about them, and the life they were building.

Y/N’s gaze shifted downward as her hand instinctively went to her barely noticeable belly bump. The soft curve of her stomach, still small, was a constant reminder of the new life growing inside her. She smiled to herself, feeling a gentle warmth spread through her.

"Little one," she whispered, her fingers caressing her bump. "Are you missing your daddy? Because I’m missing him too..." She pouted playfully at her reflection but couldn't help the soft laugh that escaped afterward.

There was something beautiful about the connection she already felt with the baby, even if they were only a month along. Every little moment, every thought she shared, was as if her baby could hear her and respond in its own way. She continued talking softly, her smile never leaving her face.

"It’s funny," she murmured, "knowing there’s someone always listening to you, even when you’re alone..."

Y/N was lost in her little world, talking to her baby with soft whispers and playful words. She didn’t notice Taehyung standing at the doorway, his tall figure leaning against the frame as he watched her with a gentle smile on his lips.

The sound of music filled the room, and without realizing it, she began to sway to the rhythm, her body moving gracefully as she cradled her small bump.

Taehyung couldn’t tear his eyes away from her. The sight of her in that short, silky nightdress, glowing with an almost ethereal beauty, made his heart race. She looked so effortlessly captivating, and the way she moved made his chest tighten with emotion. He watched for a moment longer, soaking in the pure joy radiating from her, before he made his move.

Without a word, he stepped closer, his movements slow and deliberate. As his arms slid around her waist, pulling her back against his firm chest, Y/N flinched for just a moment—startled—until the familiar scent of his cologne reached her. She relaxed immediately, melting into his embrace as he pressed his body against hers.

Taehyung swayed with her, matching her rhythm, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, “I missed you, baby.”

Y/N smiled, her eyes fluttering shut as she leaned her head back against his shoulder. "I missed you too, Tae," she murmured, feeling his warmth envelop her, making her feel safe and loved.

His hands gently roamed over her stomach, resting on her barely-there bump as they continued to sway to the music. "How are my two loves doing, hmm?" he asked softly, his voice laced with tenderness.

"We’re good, just waiting for you..." she teased, her voice light, but the emotion behind it heavy with affection. "I was telling the baby how much we missed you."

Taehyung chuckled softly, his breath warm against her skin as he buried his face in the crook of her neck, planting soft kisses along her shoulder. "You look so beautiful... so sexy, I couldn’t take my eyes off you the moment I walked in."