Her SWAN || Taehyung Ff

7.4

Y/N blinked a few times, trying to clear her vision as Taehyung gently lifted his hands away from her eyes. The world around her gradually came into focus, and when she finally saw what was in front of her, she gasped softly, completely overwhelmed.

It was a beautifully designed art gallery. The space was massive, yet it exuded a cozy and inviting atmosphere. Large windows adorned every wall, allowing natural light to filter through and bathe the entire gallery in a warm, ethereal glow. The grey and white color scheme was elegant and refined, perfectly highlighting the beauty of the artwork displayed. White and pink tulips sat in glass vases on each table, adding a delicate touch of color and life to the space.

Every corner of the gallery was thoughtfully arranged. Curtains in soft, billowy fabrics framed the windows, and tall, modern vases filled with freshly cut flowers were strategically placed throughout, creating a harmonious flow. It was as if every single detail had been carefully curated just for her, reflecting her tastes and preferences.

Y/N's eyes widened, her gaze sweeping across the room. It was exactly how she had once described her dream gallery to Taehyung. She could hardly believe it; everything was perfect, down to the very last detail. Her shock was unmistakable as she stood there, taking it all in.

Taehyung's smile broadened as he watched her reaction. Slowly, he moved behind her and wrapped his strong arms around her waist, pulling her gently against his chest. He pressed a soft kiss to her temple before resting his chin on her shoulder, his heart fluttering at the sight of her so utterly amazed.

"Did you like it, love?" he murmured softly, his deep voice reverberating through her, making her shiver slightly.

Y/N remained speechless, her eyes still roaming the space as if she couldn't quite grasp the reality of it. "T-Taehyung... how did you...?" She finally turned in his arms, looking up at him with tear-filled eyes, completely awestruck. "It's exactly... It's everything I ever wanted," she whispered, her voice breaking with emotion.

Taehyung's gaze softened as he gently caressed her growing bump. "I remembered every word you said," he admitted quietly, his thumb tracing slow circles over her belly. "Every little detail. I wanted this to be perfect for you. This place... this gallery... it's yours, Y/N. It's your dream brought to life."

Y/N's lips quivered, and tears started streaming down her cheeks. She was so overwhelmed, so touched, that words failed her. Seeing her like this, Taehyung's heart swelled with love. He leaned forward, his thumb brushing her tears away tenderly.

"Hey, hey... no more tears, okay?" he murmured, his voice filled with concern as he cupped her face gently, his thumbs wiping away the drops that escaped. "You deserve this, Y/N. After the baby arrives, whenever you're ready... you can start working here. You can showcase your art or curate whatever you want. This is your space, your dream, and I want you to live it."

Y/N shook her head slightly, her hands resting over his on her cheeks. "I don't know what to say... I'm just... Taehyung, this is more than I could have ever imagined." Her voice trembled, the joy and gratitude clear in every word. "Thank you... thank you so much."

Taehyung smiled, his eyes glimmering with pride and adoration. "I don't need your thanks, love. Seeing you this happy is all I want." He kissed her forehead softly, lingering there for a moment as if savoring the intimacy of the moment.

He then took a step back, taking her hands in his as he guided her to the center of the gallery. "Look around as much as you want. This is your sanctuary now. I've made arrangements with some of the best local artists and designers for collaborations, and I even found a place for that little café you always wanted." He gestured toward a cozy nook in the corner, where plush sofas and armchairs surrounded a low table. "Imagine people coming here, enjoying art and coffee... all because of you."