CHAPTER 17

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The cobblestone streets of the European city were alive with the sounds of laughter, music, and the soft clinking of glasses from nearby cafés. The vibrant atmosphere wrapped around us like a warm embrace as Taehyung and I strolled hand in hand, the sun beginning to set and casting a golden hue over everything.

"Look at that!" I exclaimed, pointing to a street artist painting a colorful mural on a nearby wall. The colors were so vibrant, dancing together in a beautiful harmony. "It's amazing how much talent is here."

Taehyung's gaze followed mine, a smile spreading across his face. "It really is. This city has so much character. It's inspiring." He squeezed my hand gently, and I felt a thrill rush through me at the simple gesture.

We continued walking, passing quaint little shops with window displays that showcased handmade crafts and delicious pastries. The aroma of freshly baked bread wafted through the air, making my stomach growl.

"How about we grab some pastries?" Taehyung suggested, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "I know a great little bakery just around the corner."

"Lead the way!" I replied, feeling a sense of adventure as I followed him down a narrow alleyway, flanked by charming buildings adorned with blooming flowers.

As we approached the bakery, the warm light spilling from the windows welcomed us. Inside, the shelves were lined with an array of mouthwatering treats—croissants, éclairs, and vibrant fruit tarts. My eyes widened with delight.

"What looks good to you?" Taehyung asked, glancing at me with a grin.

"All of it!" I laughed, my heart fluttering at how much joy I felt in his presence. "But I think I'll go with a chocolate croissant."

"Good choice," he said, nodding in agreement. He ordered a selection of pastries, and we soon found ourselves outside again, treats in hand.

We settled on a small bench nearby, the evening air crisp and refreshing. I took a bite of my croissant, the rich chocolate melting in my mouth. "This is incredible," I said, my eyes lighting up.

Taehyung watched me, his gaze softening. "You look really happy," he remarked, a fond smile gracing his lips.

I wiped a bit of chocolate from the corner of my mouth, laughing. "It's the pastry! But honestly, being here with you makes everything even better."

His smile widened, and he took a bite of his pastry, the lightheartedness of the moment enveloping us. As we continued to talk and laugh, I noticed the way his eyes sparkled when he spoke, the genuine warmth radiating from him making my heart swell.

"You know," he said, his tone shifting slightly, "I've never felt this way about anyone before."

My heart skipped a beat, and I looked at him, my stomach fluttering. "What do you mean?"

"I mean... being with you feels like home. It's like I've found the missing piece I didn't know I was searching for," he confessed, his voice sincere and steady.

I felt my cheeks heat up, and I smiled shyly. "I feel the same way. You make me feel safe and happy, Taehyung."

He leaned a little closer, our faces just inches apart. "I want to create more memories like this—just us, exploring the world together."

I nodded, my heart racing at the thought. "I want that too."

In that moment, surrounded by the bustling city and the golden glow of the sunset, Taehyung leaned in closer, brushing his lips softly against mine. The kiss was tender, filled with unspoken promises and warmth that wrapped around me like a cozy blanket.

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