"Kim Taehyung, do you take Park Ava to be your lawfully wedded wife?"
"I DO" he spoke with a blank expression, his eyes betraying no emotion.
"Park Ava, do you take Kim Taehyung to be your lawfully wedded husband?"
"I d-do" she spoke slowly, and th...
It was the weekend, and Taehyung and Ava headed out to grocery shop. Their pantry was bare, so they filled their cart with everything they needed. After enjoying dinner at a restaurant, they returned home and went to the kitchen to unpack the groceries.
Ava smiled at Taehyung. "That was a good meal. What should we do now?"
Taehyung leaned against the counter. "How about a movie night?"
"Sounds perfect! Do you want popcorn?" Ava asked, already moving toward the pantry.
"Definitely! I'll grab the blankets," Taehyung replied.
After a while, Ava spoke, "Let's go for something fun. How about a comedy?" she suggested as they made their way to the cozy living room, the warm glow of the lamp creating a inviting ambiance.
They settled onto the couch, a soft blanket draped over their laps.
Taehyung stretched out comfortably, a grin spreading across his face. "You know I'm always up for a good laugh," he replied, ready for a night of humor.
"Great! I think this one will be a hit," she said, selecting a movie with a grin. "It's one of my all-time favorites."
As the film started, the room filled with warm light and the scent of popcorn. They sank into the cushions, laughter bubbling up at the opening scenes.
Halfway through, he glanced at her, noticing how she was completely engrossed in the film. "You really love this one, don't you?" he teased, nudging her gently.
"Of course! It never gets old," she replied, chuckling. "Plus, it's always better with company."
He nodded, feeling a warmth in his chest.
As the movie continued, they found themselves slipping into an easy rhythm, sharing popcorn and making jokes about the characters.
As the movie played on, he glanced over to find her eyes slowly drifting shut, the warmth of the couch lulling her into sleep. He couldn't help but smile at the sight-she looked so peaceful, a soft glow illuminating her features.
After the credits rolled, he gently nudged her. "Hey, it's time to wake up," he whispered, but she merely snuggled deeper into the cushions, a contented sigh escaping her lips.
Realizing she was out for the night, he carefully lifted her into his arms, cradling her with care. Her head rested against his shoulder, and he felt a surge of protectiveness. As he carried her toward her room, he couldn't help but admire how at ease she seemed.
Reaching her bedroom door, he pushed it open quietly and stepped inside. The soft glow of a nightlight filled the space, casting a gentle light. He carefully laid her down on the bed, making sure she was comfortable.
As he tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear, he paused, feeling a mix of tenderness and affection. Leaning down, he pressed a soft kiss to her forehead, lingering for just a moment. "Goodnight 'Mi flor'." he whispered.
With one last glance at her peaceful face, he stepped back, feeling a warmth in his chest. Quietly, he left the room and headed to his own, the echo of their shared evening lingering in his mind, hopeful for what was to come.
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