The story of a man who abandons his wife and son to be with his mistress in a foreign country. He spends four years living a life of luxury, free from the responsibilities of his family. However, his world is turned upside down when he receives news...
S&G/N: This is the final chapter of Come to Me (Don't worry, Gray made it 11 pages hehe). Thank you all for reading, and please read the author note at the end!
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Y/N felt a growing anticipation within her as she watched the passing scenery through the tinted luxury car window. Jimin had promised her a dinner when he came back from the business trip, so that was the first thing he got ready for when he landed back in Seoul this morning. They were driving pretty close to the coast, so Y/N could watch as the sun set beyond the horizon; it turned the sky a beautiful gradient of warm reds and cold blues.
"Where are we going, Jimin?" She turned to look at the handsome man next to her who was driving peacefully with a content expression on his face. Jimin merely smiled back gently and gave her a wink. "You'll see." It was meant to be a surprise after all.
They shortly arrived at a restaurant near the beach. It reminded Y/N of the time they also went to a beachside restaurant during their Jeju trip. This building was an elegant display of modern architecture; not quite that large, but focusing heavily on large glass panes and enticing minimalism. Y/N took in the way the setting sun reflected the sky on the windows facing the sea, and the faint and calming sound of the small waves crashing onto the shore.
Jimin let his eyes take in the picturesque view of the woman in front of him- nothing made him happier than seeing her enjoy herself, and he was glad that she seemed satisfied with his choice. He walked over to Y/N and slipped an arm around her slender waist. "Do you like it?" He pressed a chaste kiss on her soft cheek.
"It's beautiful." Y/N sighed as she leaned her head against Jimin's shoulder. He smiled warmly at her and let go of her waist, opting to grab her hand instead.
"Why don't we go in now?" Y/N nodded and Jimin walked them over to the entrance.
A waiter escorted them to their reserved seats; Jimin had chosen a table right by the window facing the seaside, giving them the best view of the scenery that the restaurant had to offer. The place wasn't bustling with patrons, but there were just enough customers to create a homely and warm atmosphere in the dimly lit building. Most of the light at this point came from the natural sunlight that streamed in through the windows.
Y/N took her time admiring the interior design of the restaurant. She turned to Jimin who was sitting opposite to her, observing her quietly. "So, how did you find such a good place?" Y/N asked interestedly, propping her elbows on the table and resting her chin on her slender hands.
"I've been working on the expansion of our business for a while... The culinary sector was always an area I had wanted to go into." He paused for a moment to take Y/N's hand in his and lightly brush his thumb over it. "I bought this one because I know you love the beach."
Y/N's lips parted in awe. She felt a comfortable warmth pooling in her chest, and she squeezed Jimin's hand appreciatively. Of course, leave it up to Jimin to have the most extravagant and expensive surprises. After all, not every husband bought a restaurant just because their wife liked the beach.
