After spending a beautiful day on the beach and relaxing at the villa, Namjoon and Y/N decided to end their evening with a quiet dinner at a cozy beachfront restaurant. The cool evening breeze from the ocean and the gentle sound of the waves crashing on the shore made for a perfect atmosphere as they strolled down the path toward the restaurant.
The place was charming, with fairy lights strung between the palm trees and a rustic, beachy vibe. The sun was setting, casting an orange-pink glow across the sky, reflecting on the water. It felt like a scene straight out of a dream.
The waitress, who greeted them warmly, guided them to a table on the patio, offering a breathtaking view of the ocean. After settling in, Y/N glanced over at their daughter, who was fast asleep in her stroller, gently swaying with the soft sounds of the evening.
“She’s out like a light,” Y/N said softly, smiling down at her daughter.
Namjoon chuckled, his eyes filled with warmth as he gazed at their sleeping baby. “It’s been a big day for her. First flight, first beach experience… no wonder she’s tired.”
They opened the menus and began to look through the dinner options. The restaurant specialized in fresh seafood, and both Namjoon and Y/N were eager to try something new. The breeze lightly ruffled Y/N’s hair as she looked over the selections.
“Everything looks so good,” Y/N said, glancing up at Namjoon. “What are you thinking?”
Namjoon’s eyes scanned the menu, then he grinned. “I’m leaning toward the grilled lobster. It sounds amazing. What about you?”
Y/N bit her lip, still deciding. “I’m thinking of trying the seafood pasta. Something light but flavorful.”
The waitress returned, and after placing their orders, they settled back in their chairs, enjoying the view and the peacefulness of the moment. Namjoon reached across the table, gently taking Y/N’s hand in his. His thumb lightly stroked her skin, and Y/N smiled at the sweet gesture.
“I can’t believe we’re finally here,” Y/N said, her voice soft and filled with contentment. “It’s been a dream of mine to visit this place.”
Namjoon smiled, his eyes reflecting the love he felt for her. “I wanted it to be special for you. After everything we’ve been through—our daughter arriving, adjusting to this new life—I thought we deserved a little escape.”
Y/N’s heart warmed at his words. “You always know how to make everything perfect. This… this is more than I could’ve ever asked for.”
Their conversation flowed naturally as they talked about the day's events, their daughter, and their excitement for the rest of the trip. The peaceful sounds of the ocean, paired with the soft murmur of other diners, created the perfect backdrop for their intimate moment.
As they waited for their food to arrive, Namjoon glanced at their daughter, who was still soundly asleep. He chuckled softly. “I think this is the quietest dinner we’ve had in a while.”
Y/N laughed quietly, nodding in agreement. “It’s nice, isn’t it? But I also can’t help but miss her little giggles.”
Namjoon smiled. “Same. But we’ll have plenty of time for that.”
Their meals arrived shortly after, and the delicious aroma of freshly grilled seafood filled the air. Y/N’s seafood pasta was beautifully presented, with plump shrimp and scallops atop perfectly cooked pasta, and Namjoon’s grilled lobster looked just as enticing.
They both dug in, savoring the fresh, flavorful dishes, exchanging bites from each other's plates. The food was incredible, and the moment felt almost surreal—just the two of them, sharing a meal at sunset while their baby slept peacefully nearby.
“This is perfect,” Y/N said between bites, her eyes sparkling with happiness.
Namjoon nodded, agreeing wholeheartedly. “It really is.”
As they finished their meal, the sky turned a deeper shade of purple, and the stars began to twinkle overhead. Y/N glanced down at their daughter, who was still fast asleep, her tiny chest rising and falling with each gentle breath.
Namjoon followed her gaze and smiled. “She’s having sweet dreams, I bet.”
Y/N nodded, her heart full. “I’m so grateful for all of this—for her, for you.”
Namjoon squeezed her hand gently. “Me too. I wouldn’t trade this for anything.”
They finished their dinner, paid the bill, and began to make their way back to the villa, walking hand in hand along the beach as the night settled in. Their daughter remained peacefully asleep in her stroller, oblivious to the world around her, while Namjoon and Y/N walked side by side, enjoying the quiet, perfect end to their day.
