"What brought you here?" She asked after mustering some courage - a lot, actually - and tried not to let her sight dip to where his sensuous mouth was, still shaping that insufferable smirk.
"Let's just say that your beauty did."
Oh. Oh. God.
She did not expect that level of deepness in his voice. Not in a thousand years. Her lips parted in shock as she again surveyed the handsome features of his face. How could such face possess such a deep-
His eyebrows rose in question, snapping her out of her daze as she tried to remember what he said. Oh, her beauty. Right.
Indeed, she could say the same thing about herself that night: the long dress wrapped in the depths of the palest cream, almost white, hugging her body set her love for the textile on a whole new level; her dark hair, wavy and unbound, spilled around her shoulders like the finest liquids; and her light make-up was enough to accentuate the look of the evening.
"I'm flattered. I could say the same to you, were it not you joining me."
He cocked his head. "Is that a compliment in this case?"
"It should be, anyway," she smiled back. "Laena."
The young man showed a genuine smile. "Taehyung."
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Midnight Grandeur || Kim Taehyung
FanfictionShe didn't know that entering a ball would lead to a man taking her breath away. Literally. ---------------------- Taehyung ff.
