Soon, we both finished our lunch.
"Did you like that?" He asked.
I gratefully nodded.
My happiness increased as a result of my shining turquoise eyes seeing each side of his precious pink lips rise creating an angelic smile. It fills me with such elation to see him smile like this so much now. I still remember when I first met him at the art gallery. The first moment I laid my eyes on him. I was so nervous. Almost to reaching the point of shaking a little. He looked so handsome in his smart black suit and tie. His nicely ironed striped shirt and trousers, his shiny polished boots, his beautiful jet black hair brushed into a hairstyle so perfectly. I knew I was in love as soon as I looked into his sparkling silver eyes.
We started talking about all the paintings and all about their art styles. We soon found ourselves dancing deeply into a conversation and getting to know more about each other. Time flied by as we then started talking more about ourselves and our families. We talked about our hobbies, our jobs, our pets, what we liked to eat, even our favorite colors which brought us into other conversations. Unfortunately, the time had come for us to part. Jumin had a meeting to attend to. He then left me alone on the gallery bench with the soft words-"My heart can't wait to see your loving eyes, your your soft laugh and your gentle presents again."
My heart melted and scattered among the crimson red roses of deep love that I felt for that man I'd met that beautiful day. Each little drop of my joyful heart sleeping peacefully on each silky and smooth petal of each dazzling flower.
Gracefully, he reached out his hand towards me with a small piece of paper. I watched him as he walked away, leaving the building and me to sit by myself. Once he'd left and the doors closed behind him, I unraveled the piece of paper he gave me.
It was his phone number I presumed as I looked at each number written so neatly. Smiling brightly all the way, I got a taxi home and immediately dialed in each number into my phone with such excitement.
Ever since that day we'd been happy together, holding each other's hand all along the way. We promised that we would be there for each other every step of the way until our death.
I know I've been thinking about marriage since that dream I had but I still want to give it time. Though I do want to know Jumin's point of view about the subject.
Come to think of it again, valentine's day is due soon. I should ask him about it... no, I shouldn't. I want it to be a surprise. Although he does have a very busy schedule with business things and so on. I hope he does have at least some time to spear to spend valentine's day with me among all those meetings, business trips and paperwork.

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Lemon wine | mystic messenger Jumin x MC fan fiction
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