Mr Professor //Only Mine//(Thv) ~my Future Husband ~

".Just for you, my angel."

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Taehyung's Pov
Why she is lying she was had
No no why I'm overthinking she is not yn maybe she is other girl not yn ...

Yn- tae

Tae- huh

Yn- where are you lost is something bothering you...

Tae- no

Yn- I'm 💓 hungry can you make thing for me plzz "showing her puppy eye"

Tae- sweetheart I'm will prepare for you*smiled*

Yn- oh *peck is his lips*
I will back

Yn went room

Taehyung thinking that she was are not because he couldn't see clearly bcoz of the darkness

The aroma of sizzling onions filled the air, mingling with the sweet scent of marinating meat. Taehyung, apron-clad and focused, hummed a soft tune as he expertly sliced vegetables. A gentle smile played on his lips, a stark contrast to his usual playful demeanor.

"Taehyung-ah, what smells so delicious?" Y/N's voice, soft and sleepy, drifted from the bedroom.

"It's dinner, my love," he replied, his voice carrying a hint of amusement. "I thought you might be hungry."

A few moments later,

Y/N emerged, hair tousled and eyes still heavy with sleep. She yawned, stretching her arms above her head.

"You're an angel," she murmured, her gaze fixed on the sizzling pan.

Taehyung chuckled, his eyes twinkling with affection. "Just for you, my angel."

As he plated the food, Y/N watched him with a dreamy look. His every move, from the way he carefully arranged the vegetables to the way he garnished the dish, was a testament to his love and care.

"It looks amazing," she breathed, her eyes wide with anticipation.
They sat down at the small dining table, the soft glow of the pendant light casting a warm hue over their faces. As they ate, they shared stories and laughter, the atmosphere filled with a comfortable silence.

When they were finished, Taehyung cleared the table, leaving Y/N to relax on the couch. He returned with two cups of hot cocoa, handing one to her.

"Thank you," she said, her voice barely a whisper.

He sat beside her, their shoulders brushing. "You know, I love cooking for you," he confessed, his voice soft. "It's my way of showing you how much I care."

Y/N turned to face him, her eyes filled with warmth. "I love you for that," she replied, her voice barely audible.

A comfortable silence fell between them, broken only by the crackling of the fireplace. Taehyung reached out and took her hand, his fingers intertwining with hers.

"I love you too, Y/N," he said, his voice filled with emotion. "More than words can say."
Y/N smiled, her heart overflowing with love.

In that moment, surrounded by the warmth of the fireplace and the love of the man she adored, she felt truly blessed.