In the grand hall of the castle, the sunlight creating a warm and inviting glow. Beautiful flowers decorated the hall, filling the air with their sweet fragrance.
Jimin stood near a large vase of blooming roses, their vibrant colors reflecting the light and making him look stunning. He had chosen a simple, elegant outfit that flowed with his movements, and his hair shone like silk in the sun. As he inhaled the scent of the flowers, a peaceful smile spread across his face.
Taehyung, standing a few steps away, couldn’t help but admire Jimin. His heart swelled with warmth as he watched the way the light danced around him, highlighting his features and giving him an almost ethereal quality.
Just then, Jimin turned and caught sight of Taehyung. A bright smile broke across his face, and in a rush of excitement, he ran towards him and wrapped his arms around Taehyung in a tight hug. “Taehyung!” he exclaimed, his voice full of joy. “You won’t believe what happened!”
Taehyung was momentarily taken aback by the sudden embrace but quickly melted into it, wrapping his arms around Jimin in return. “What is it, Jimin? You’re glowing! Did something good happen?” he asked, pulling back just enough to look into Jimin’s eyes.
Jimin’s expression was a mix of excitement and relief. “My mother appeared to me in a dream last night,” he said, his voice shaking slightly with emotion. “She told me she lifted the curses on both the people of Velaris and on me. Can you believe it?”
Taehyung’s eyes widened in surprise and happiness. “Really? That’s amazing! Your mother, she actually came to you?” He felt a rush of joy at the thought. “You must have felt so relieved to see her again.”
“I did,” Jimin replied, his voice softening. “She looked so beautiful and strong. I felt all the pain I’ve been carrying vanish in her presence. It was like she was right there with me.”
“Jimin, that’s incredible,” Taehyung said, beaming at him. “You deserve this happiness more than anyone.” Without thinking, he pulled Jimin into another hug, this one even tighter than before.
Jimin laughed softly, feeling the warmth of Taehyung’s embrace wrap around him. “Thank you, Taehyung. I couldn’t have done this without you. You’ve always believed in me, even when things were tough.”
Taehyung pulled back again, looking deep into Jimin’s eyes. “I’ll always believe in you, Jimin. You are stronger than you know, and I’ll stand by your side no matter what happens next.” He said cupping small face of Jimin with his large hands.
As the warm sunlight streamed through the garden, Jimin and Taehyung stood close together, surrounded by colorful flowers in full bloom.
The sweet scent of blossoms filled the air, and the soft breeze gently rustled the leaves above them. Jimin felt a flutter of excitement in his chest as he looked up at Taehyung, who was gazing back at him with a mixture of admiration and affection. The world around them seemed to fade away, leaving just the two of them in this perfect moment.
Jimin’s heart raced as he felt a surge of courage. He took a small step closer, feeling the warmth radiating from Taehyung’s body. Taehyung’s eyes sparkled as he watched Jimin, his lips curving into a soft smile.
The connection between them was undeniable, and Jimin could feel the pull drawing him nearer. As if guided by an invisible force, he raised his hand to gently touch Taehyung’s cheek, his fingers brushing against his skin. Taehyung leaned into the touch, his eyes fluttering shut for a brief moment, savoring the warmth of Jimin’s hand.
“Taehyung,” Jimin breathed, his voice barely above a whisper. The intimacy of the moment made his heart swell with emotion. He had wanted this, dreamed of this, and now it felt so real. Taehyung’s gaze remained fixed on him, filled with a tenderness that made Jimin feel cherished.
In that moment, everything else fell away. The worries and fears of the outside world disappeared, leaving only the warmth of their connection. Jimin could feel the electricity crackling in the air between them, urging him to take a leap of faith. Slowly, he tilted his head, bringing their lips closer together until they were mere inches apart. Jimin’s heart raced, a mixture of excitement and nervousness coursing through him.
Their lips met gently at first, a soft connection that sent shivers down Jimin’s spine. It was a sweet kiss, filled with innocence and the promise of something more. Jimin felt his worries melt away as he lost himself in the sensation of Taehyung’s lips against his own.
As the kiss deepened, Taehyung’s hands moved to Jimin’s waist, pulling him closer. The warmth of Taehyung’s body enveloped Jimin, making him feel safe and cherished. Their lips moved in perfect harmony, the world around them fading into nothingness. Jimin’s heart raced as he poured all his feelings into the kiss—his joy, his love, and the relief of finally being close to Taehyung.
Taehyung responded with equal passion, his fingers tangling in Jimin’s hair as he deepened the kiss. It was as if they were the only two people in existence, wrapped in a moment that felt timeless. Jimin could hardly believe how perfect it felt to be in Taehyung’s arms, sharing a kiss that felt like a dream come true.
When they finally pulled apart, both of them were breathless, their foreheads resting against each other as they caught their breath. Jimin looked up at Taehyung, his heart racing
with happiness, as all the thorns of their path hand been taken away, besides Eodum.
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Path Of Thorns| Vmin Historical AU
FanfictionPark Jimin, a hybrid born with a witch and wolf blood, grew up in the valley of dead of Thaloria. As the only hybrid Jimin struggles to find his own place in the world of Eldoria, where the different civilizations lives accordingly to their own cust...