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60 . Whispers of Love .

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The sky above Paris was covered with thick, black clouds, making everything look dark and gloomy.

Heavy rain poured down, hitting the streets and buildings with loud splashes. Every few moments, bright flashes of lightning lit up the sky, followed by loud cracks of thunder that echoed through the city.

The trees along the roads swayed wildly in the strong wind, their branches bending and shaking. Wet leaves clung to the branches, while others fell to the ground, joining the fast-moving streams of rainwater flowing through the streets. The air smelled fresh but heavy with the scent of wet earth and damp stone.

People moved quickly through the streets, trying to avoid getting soaked by the rain. Some carried umbrellas, while others rushed without protection, their faces showing tiredness and frustration. The usual lively cafés were empty, with chairs overturned and tables covered in rainwater. It seemed like everyone in the city was feeling the weight of the storm.

Paris, usually filled with light and life, now felt dark and quiet. The storm wasn't just outside; it was like everyone could feel it inside too. People moved as if they were lost in their own thoughts, matching the stormy weather. The loud sound of rain and thunder filled the air, leaving little room for any other noise.

There was a strange tension in the city, as if the storm was just the beginning of something bigger-something yet to come.

Inside the couple's bedroom, everything was quiet and peaceful.

The thick curtains were closed tight, blocking out all the sunlight. The room was dark, creating a cosy feeling, almost like a safe haven from the storm outside.

The only light came from a small bedside lamp, which shone softly, lighting up part of the room. Its warm glow made gentle shadows on the walls, giving the space a calm and intimate atmosphere. It felt like time had slowed down in this room, where the outside world didn't matter at all.

The bed was big and inviting, with blankets and pillows slightly messy from a night of comfort and closeness. A light scent of lavender lingered in the air, mixing with the fresh smell of clean sheets, adding to the cozy feeling of the room.

The silence in the room was thick, but it felt good. It was the kind of quiet that felt safe, wrapping around Taehyung and Jungkook like a warm blanket. The thunder from the storm could be heard softly in the distance, but it was muffled by the closed windows and thick curtains, making it feel far away.

In this room, everything felt calm. The dim light and peaceful silence made the world outside seem unimportant. Here, there was only warmth and a sense of belonging.

Taehyung slowly stirred awake, blinking as he opened his eyes. The room was still dark, and he could hear the heavy rain pounding against the windows. Thunder rumbled softly in the distance, reminding him of the storm outside. He took a moment to look around, feeling the calmness of the room, which was a stark contrast to the wild weather beyond.