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The morning sun cast a golden hue over the city, but Ivy's focus was entirely on the grand mansion before her. It stood like a masterpiece, with its tall, arched windows reflecting the light and ivy vines curling around its stone facade.
Inside her car, Ivy checked her reflection in the rear view mirror for the third time. Her dark curls framed her face perfectly, and the simple yet elegant outfit she had chosen-a fitted cream blouse and a mid-length skirt -felt just right.
"Relax," she muttered to herself, gripping the steering wheel. But the anticipation bubbling in her chest was hard to suppress as it is was there first date after all.
The large wooden doors of the mansion creaked open, and there he was-Kim Taehyung.
He stepped out leisurely, his movements as fluid as water. Dressed in a crisp white shirt with the sleeves rolled up that hugged his frame, he looked effortlessly elegant. His dark hair fell into his eyes, which were framed by lashes too long for any mortal man to possess.
Ivy's heart skipped a beat. How does he do that? she wondered, by how much his presence affected her.
Taehyung's gaze landed on her car, and his lips curled into a half-smile. He took his time walking down the stone steps, the sound of his polished shoes echoing faintly in the stillness of the morning.
Finally, he reached the car, opened the door, and slid into the passenger seat.
"Morning, little disaster," he greeted, his deep voice carrying a teasing lilt.
Ivy rolled her eyes, but a smile tugged at her lips. "Morning, myo lyubov. And once again happy birthday"
"Thanks ivy" he said with a small smile tugged at his face .
"You're late by the way."
"cmon I'm on time just few minutes late " he countered, adjusting his seatbelt.
"So, what's the plan? Where are we going?"
She smirked, starting the engine. "You'll see."
"Should I be worried?" he asked, leaning back and giving her a sideways glance.
"Always," Ivy shot back with a wink, pulling out of the driveway.
As they drove through the bustling streets of Seoul, Taehyung's curiosity grew. He glanced at Ivy, who was focused on the road, her lips pressed together in concentration.
"Are you going to keep me in suspense the whole way?" he asked, breaking the silence.
"Maybe," Ivy replied, a mischievous glint in her eye. "What's life without a little mystery?"
