"I need-a muse."
"And you think I can help you with that?"
"I have no idea if this could work. But what I do know is that I am going to need you there with me."
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You were ready to leave a part of your life to move on to the next, and he is...
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Paris.
The long couple of weeks alone with Yoongi, days and hours of dealing with his business and days of facing his charms that had been constantly thrown at you to break through your walls have all been leading up to this.
It is finally the last week of the trip, where you would be spending it with Yoongi in his small apartment in the beautiful city of Paris.
Entering the apartment, you walk around to marvel at the beauty the place holds while Yoongi leads his staff to take care of all the luggage and set them all in the master bedroom. Walking past the entrance foyer, past the bedroom and the spacious kitchen, you find your way to the main sitting lounge that is nearly twice the size of the living room in your loft.
While the other rooms have been painted and decorated in bright colours—mainly white, just the same way it did with his mansion—the lounge appears much darker. With dark grey painted walls, the whole room is decorated in various shades of grey aside from its wooden flooring, giving the room an all men and masculine feel to it. The only altercation is on the centerpieces, the pair of golden chandeliers hanging from the ceiling in the middle of the monochrome surroundings that have added more colour to the room in the most magnificent way.
Walking to the center of the room, you graze your fingers along the leather-covered sectional sofa that has taken up most of the room, making your way towards the grand piano at the far corner then continue walking towards the massive glass doors leading to the balcony. Finding them unlocked, you open them and step outside, breathing in the air as you stand against the golden painted railings to marvel at the view around you.
Overseeing the city, the balcony gives you the perfect view of the old buildings surrounding the apartment and the clear view of the Eiffel Tower standing in the far distance.
The place is marvellous, you wonder, as you continue to stand there, picturing how lucky you are to be waking up to this view for the entire week you are here, when Yoongi comes around not too long after.
"Enjoying the view?"
"This place is lovely," you tell him, leaning back against his chest as he pulls you in with his arms wrapped around your middle. "Everything is so perfect. The apartment, the sight, and you," you stop to graze the tip of your fingers across his arm, earning a shiver coming from him to your touch. "How on earth did you able to find this place and claim it as yours?"
Looking over your shoulder, you catch Yoongi shrugging. "I've had help," he says, which earns a scoff coming from you.
"Do you come here often?" you ask him again, as he rests his chin on your shoulder to watch over the same sight you are currently staring at.
