Mr. Stone Head / Kim Taehyung ff

102. With You.

As the soft rays of morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room, Taehyung stirred from his slumber, his eyes fluttering open to the sight of y/n sleeping peacefully beside him. She looked ethereal, bathed in the gentle light, her features softened by the tranquility of sleep.

With a tender smile, Taehyung admired the sight before him, taking in every detail of the woman he loved. Her hybrid ears, so delicate and adorable, twitched ever so slightly in her sleep, while her tail curled around them both protectively, a silent gesture of affection and warmth.

To Taehyung, y/n was more than just beautiful-she was his angel, the light that illuminated his darkest days and filled his life with love and joy. As he watched her sleep, he felt a surge of gratitude wash over him, grateful for the gift of her presence in his life.

Gently reaching out, Taehyung brushed a stray strand of hair from y/n's face, his touch feather-light as he caressed her cheek. She stirred at his touch, a soft sigh escaping her lips as she snuggled closer to him, seeking the warmth of his embrace even in her sleep.

In that moment, surrounded by the quiet stillness of the morning and the palpable warmth of their love, Taehyung knew that he was exactly where he was meant to be-wrapped in the arms of the woman who had captured his heart and soul, his beautiful angel who brought light and joy to his world with every breath she took.

As y/n's eyes fluttered open, she found herself met with the sight of Taehyung's adoring gaze, his smile lighting up the room with warmth and affection. Unable to resist the contagious joy reflected in his eyes, she returned his smile with one of her own, a soft and tender curve of her lips.

Closing the distance between them, y/n leaned in and planted a gentle kiss on Taehyung's nose, the simple gesture filled with love and tenderness. In that fleeting moment, time seemed to stand still as Taehyung felt a rush of warmth flood his chest, his heart swelling with the most beautiful feeling he had ever known.

With a contented sigh, Taehyung wrapped his arms around y/n, pulling her close as he buried his face in the crook of her neck, savoring the sweet scent of her hair. In her embrace, he found solace and comfort, a sanctuary from the chaos of the world outside.

As they lay entwined in each other's arms, bathed in the soft light of the morning sun, y/n and Taehyung knew that they were home-in each other's love, they had found their refuge, their safe haven where they could weather any storm together, bound by the unbreakable bond of their love.

With a soft chuckle, y/n gently patted Taehyung's head as she spoke, her voice laced with warmth and affection. "Mr. Kim, I think we should get out of bed or else we both will be late for work."

Taehyung let out a lazy hum in response, his arms tightening around y/n as he buried his face in the crook of her neck. "Why do we have to go today? Let's take the day off," he mumbled sleepily, his voice muffled against her skin.

Y/n couldn't help but giggle at his suggestion, finding his reluctance to leave the bed endearing. "As much as I'd love to, we can't," she replied with a playful smile, gently coaxing him to sit up.

As she got out of bed, y/n reached out to pull Taehyung along with her, his resistance melting away as he allowed himself to be led. With a playful push, she nudged him towards the washroom, urging him to start getting ready for the day ahead.

With a playful glint in her eye, y/n watched as Taehyung reluctantly made his way to the washroom, his protests fading into resigned acceptance. As she prepared herself for the day ahead, she couldn't help but feel grateful for the simple moments they shared together, even the ones as mundane as getting ready for work.