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-', ❝(025: 𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘆 𝗳𝗶𝘃𝗲) ꒱ ↷👽🛸❞
"이십오"
TAEHYUNG TOOK WHAT JIMIN TOLD HIM to heart despite his threat at the end. That he'd to love Aspen because she was broken on the inside. But it was so much beyond that. Taehyung had so many reasons to love Aspen.
He showed her that he loved her through kisses and kind words. He made her all the tea and coffee that she could ever want and did everything she asked him to without hesitation. He cleaned the house spotless while she worked and gave her shoulder massages when she got stressed.
But he couldn't bring himself to say those words to her. Just three simple words that held so much weight and importance. It wasn't that Taehyung didn't love her because he did. He loved her with his whole heart. Helplessly so.
Or that's what he thinks.
Taehyung didn't tell her that he loved her because he didn't exactly know what love really was. He's heard different definitions of it, but none of them even scratched the surface of what he felt. What he felt was something beyond words and to try to make it conform to the boundaries of language would be a disservice.
He absolutely adored Aspen. He adored her bronze skin, her dark, curly hair, her plump lips, her smile, her everything. And it was heaven waking up to someone so beautiful in the morning and going to sleep with her in his arms at night.
This was more than love.
As they lied in bed, a clutter of limbs and comforters, watching a new show called 'You' , Taehyung looked down at her and smiled. Aspen could feel his burning gaze against her skin and looked up to return his gaze. "What?" She asked him in a soft whisper, confused as to why he was staring at her. His eyes reflected the light of the TV in the darkness.
He shook his head, admiring her face for a moment. "Nothing...you're just really beautiful." Taehyung told her, leaning down a bit to kiss her lips in a few soft pecks.
Aspen grinned as they kissed. "Where'd you get that from?" She asked between the little kisses Taehyung insisted on placing against her lips. He sighed with a lopsided smile. He had been found out. "A movie I think." He scratched his head through his thick head of hair. It had been growing out a lot over these few months, now he couldn't see unless his hair was out of his face. Aspen had given him a headband to help.
Aspen chuckled with amusement before reaching up to thread her fingers into his hair. "You need to get a haircut. You're hair is so long." Taehyung waved the idea, though he leaned deliberately into her touch. "I can just tie it back. I don't need to cut my hair." He told her.
She puckered her lips before kissing her teeth. "That would be so sexy. We are not going to cut your hair until I get to see that." She would love to see Taehyung walk around with his hair tied back out of his face, maybe while he makes breakfast. The thought made her toes curl and a shiver of satisfaction to skid down her spine.
