Her SWAN || Taehyung Ff

7.1

The morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow over the room. Y/N stirred awake, feeling something warm and soft against her skin. Slowly blinking her eyes open, she found Taehyung beside her, his head resting just below her chest. His lips trailed soft kisses along her belly, moving with such tenderness that her heart fluttered.

Her breath hitched as he reached up, pressing his lips against her skin gently, lovingly. She felt the warmth of his affection radiate through every inch of her body. His fingers lightly traced the curve of her waist, while his eyes held hers with a kind of reverence that made her heart swell.

"Taehyung..." she whispered, her voice a little shaky from the sensations coursing through her.

He paused his kisses, looking up at her with a lazy, satisfied smile. "Good morning, love," he said, his voice deep and husky from sleep. "I couldn't resist waking you up like this."

Y/N blushed, feeling warmth flood her cheeks as she gazed down at him. "What are you doing?" she asked softly, though her smile gave away her amusement.

Taehyung chuckled, the sound rumbling from his chest as he pressed a lingering kiss to her belly. "I'm loving you," he said simply. "Every inch of you."

Her heart fluttered as his hands roamed slowly, one resting on her hip and the other gently caressing her thigh. His touch was light, almost teasing, but filled with the kind of care that made her feel cherished.

"You're unbelievable," she whispered, her fingers threading through his soft hair as he began trailing kisses up her body, stopping just beneath her collarbone.

He grinned mischievously. "I can't help it," he murmured, his lips hovering near hers. "You make it impossible to keep my hands off you."

Their lips met in a slow, sweet kiss, the kind that sent warmth through her entire body. His hand moved to cradle her face as he deepened the kiss, pulling her closer as if he wanted to melt into her.

When he finally pulled back, their foreheads rested against each other, their breaths mingling in the space between them.

"I could stay like this forever," Taehyung whispered, his eyes soft with affection as he gently brushed her hair behind her ear.

Y/N smiled, feeling her heart fill with love for the man in front of her. "Me too," she whispered back, before pulling him into another tender kiss.

As Y/N descended the stairs, Taehyung's hand was steady on her arm, guiding her carefully. She sighed softly, rolling her eyes in playful frustration.

"I can walk, Taehyung," she said, her voice teasing but warm.

He shrugged, his brows furrowing slightly with concern. "What if you slipped or something?" he replied, his tone filled with genuine worry.

Y/N looked away, smiling softly at his protectiveness. His hand gently caressed her now visible belly, his touch tender and filled with love. It was her seventh month of pregnancy, and in that time, Taehyung had grown more protective than ever. He was there for every little thing-whether it was helping her down the stairs, making sure she had everything she needed, or just sitting beside her while she rested.

Sometimes, she felt like a baby herself, the way he doted on her so much. But there was no denying how much he adored her, how much love he poured into every moment they spent together. He never let her feel alone, not for a second.

"He treats me like I'm the most precious thing in the world," Y/N thought to herself as she watched him, a soft smile tugging at her lips. He made sure to take her to her favorite places for shopping, buying gifts for their unborn baby, handling all her mood swings and taunts with the patience of a saint. Taehyung was always calm, always caring-never once showing frustration or irritation, even when she was at her most demanding.