11- A Day to Remember

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The sun peeked through my curtains the next morning, casting warm rays across my room. I stretched and rolled over, the events of last night still dancing in my mind like a sweet melody. The lingering taste of Changbin's kiss ignited butterflies in my stomach, and I couldn't help but smile as I thought about the day ahead.

After a quick shower and breakfast, I dressed in a comfortable sundress, the fabric soft against my skin. I felt a little nervous but mostly excited about what Changbin had planned for us. He had been cryptic in his messages, only hinting that it would be an adventure.

When I heard a soft knock at my door, my heart raced. I took a deep breath and opened it to find Changbin standing there, a wide grin on his face and a picnic basket in hand.

"Good morning, sunshine," he said, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Morning! What's all this?" I gestured to the basket, my curiosity piqued.

"A surprise picnic!" he announced, his excitement contagious. "I figured we could find a nice spot in the park and just enjoy the day."

I couldn't help but laugh, feeling the warmth of his enthusiasm wash over me. "That sounds perfect!"

We headed to the park, the weather warm and inviting, with just enough of a breeze to keep things comfortable. Changbin led the way, and as we walked, he pointed out various trees and flowers, sharing little facts and stories. I loved how passionate he was about the world around him; it made me see things in a new light.

After a short walk, we found a lovely spot under a large oak tree, the dappled sunlight filtering through the leaves. Changbin set up the picnic blanket, and I couldn't help but admire the way he took charge, making everything feel effortless.

"Okay, what's on the menu?" I asked, watching him unpack the basket.

"Just some simple stuff—sandwiches, fruit, and a few snacks," he replied, pulling out containers one by one. "I hope you like it."

I grinned as I took a peek inside. "This looks amazing! You really went all out."

Changbin shrugged, a playful smirk on his lips. "I wanted to impress you. Plus, who doesn't love a good picnic?"

As we settled down, we started sharing bites and laughter, the afternoon sun warming our skin. We talked about everything—our childhoods, favorite foods, and even our most embarrassing moments. Each story brought us closer, revealing layers of ourselves that we had yet to uncover.

At one point, as I was munching on a piece of watermelon, Changbin leaned back on his elbows, watching me with an amused expression. "You know, you have a bit of juice on your chin," he teased, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

I quickly wiped my chin with the back of my hand, my cheeks warming at his playful teasing. "Thanks for the heads-up," I said, rolling my eyes playfully.

He chuckled and leaned closer. "Let me help you."

Before I could react, he reached over and gently wiped the corner of my mouth with his thumb, his touch soft and careful. My heart raced, and for a brief moment, I forgot how to breathe.

"Better?" he asked, his voice low and teasing.

"Much better," I replied, feeling a blush creeping up my cheeks. I could see the warmth in his gaze, and it sent a thrill through me.

After our meal, we lay back on the blanket, staring up at the sky. The clouds drifted lazily by, and I felt an overwhelming sense of peace. With Changbin beside me, I felt more at ease than I had in a long time.

"What are you thinking about?" he asked softly, breaking the comfortable silence.

"Just how nice this is," I admitted, my heart full. "I can't remember the last time I felt so relaxed."

"Me neither," he said, glancing at me with a soft smile. "I wanted to do something special for you."

"Consider it a success," I replied, turning my head to meet his gaze. "You really know how to make a day memorable."

He looked at me for a moment, and I could feel the atmosphere shift slightly, the playful banter giving way to something deeper. "I want to create more moments like this with you," he said quietly, sincerity in his voice.

My heart fluttered at his words. "I'd like that too."

We shared a lingering look, and in that moment, I could feel the connection between us growing stronger. I knew we were crossing into new territory—territory that required trust and vulnerability.

"Let's make a pact," Changbin said suddenly, breaking the tension with a grin. "No more beating around the bush. We say what we mean, and we don't hold back."

I laughed at his seriousness, but the thought resonated with me. "Deal."

"Great. So if I say you're amazing, I mean it," he said, his tone playful yet genuine.

"And if I say I like you, I mean it too," I replied, feeling bold.

He smiled wider, and the sincerity in his expression made my heart race. "I like you too, Y/N."

After our picnic, we decided to explore the park, walking hand in hand as we took in the sights and sounds around us. There was something exhilarating about being out in the open, enjoying each other's company without the usual pressures of life weighing down on us.

As we wandered, we stumbled upon a small pond, its surface glistening under the sun. A few ducks paddled lazily, and the scene was so idyllic that I couldn't help but laugh.

"Let's take a picture!" Changbin suggested, pulling out his phone.

"Good idea!" I said, positioning myself by the edge of the pond, a huge grin plastered on my face. Changbin joined me, wrapping his arm around my shoulder as he snapped the photo.

"Perfect," he said, glancing at the screen before putting his phone away. "We'll have to make this a tradition—documenting our adventures together."

I felt a rush of warmth at his words. "I like that idea."

We spent the rest of the afternoon exploring the park, taking silly selfies and making memories that felt as sweet as the picnic we'd shared. As the sun began to set, painting the sky in shades of orange and pink, I couldn't help but feel grateful for the day.

"Thank you for today," I said, my voice sincere as we settled on a bench, watching the sunset.

"Anytime," he replied, his expression softening. "I'm really glad we're doing this."

And as the sky darkened, I realized how far we had come in such a short time. With each moment spent together, I felt myself opening up to him in ways I hadn't thought possible.

It was exhilarating and terrifying all at once, but for the first time in a long time, I felt ready to embrace whatever came next.

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