𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙯𝙤𝙣𝙚 / 𝙠𝙣𝙟

𝙭𝙫

As they sat beneath the oak tree, hands intertwined, an unspoken tension hung in the air, thick with anticipation. Y/N felt a rush of warmth flood their cheeks, their heart racing faster than ever before. The world around them faded, and it was just the two of them—an intimate bubble of possibility.

Namjoon's gaze drifted from Y/N's eyes to their lips, the desire to bridge that gap becoming almost palpable. He hesitated for a moment, uncertainty flickering in his eyes. "Is this okay?" he whispered, his voice low and tinged with vulnerability.

Y/N nodded, their heart soaring. "I want this, Namjoon. I really do."

Encouraged by their words, Namjoon leaned in slightly, closing the distance between them. Y/N felt their breath hitch, a mixture of excitement and nervousness coursing through them. They could see the determination in his eyes, a softness that made their heart swell even more.

And then, in a heartbeat, he was there, his lips brushing against theirs in a tentative first kiss. It was gentle, a soft connection that sent shockwaves through Y/N's body. They melted into the moment, feeling the warmth of Namjoon's lips and the sweetness of his breath.

As the kiss deepened, Y/N felt a rush of emotions wash over them—joy, relief, and an overwhelming sense of belonging. Namjoon's hand tightened around theirs, his other hand moving to cup Y/N's cheek, fingers brushing against their skin, sending shivers of delight down their spine.

Namjoon, too, was lost in the sensation. The world around them vanished, leaving only the taste of Y/N's lips and the feeling of their warmth against him. It felt right, like all the pieces of his heart were finally aligning. He had dreamed of this moment, and now that it was happening, it was even more beautiful than he could have imagined.

Y/N leaned into the kiss, their heart racing with exhilaration. Everything around them felt alive—the rustling leaves, the distant laughter of people in the park, the sunlight filtering through the branches, creating a halo around them. In that moment, nothing else mattered. All that existed was the sweetness of their connection, the merging of two hearts.