My Love. (gumihc):
She had almost forgotten what it meant to literally drown in his warmth What it meant to love someone with such an intensity that she felt her whole body burning, as if engulfed by the phantom flames of ever-lingering ghosts. Just like a wild beast that has been tamed with gentle caresses and affectionate kisses rather than with chains and steel, Ahreum playfully nuzzled against his much taller frame, furling her fingers against the soft fabric of his jacket and momentarily burying part of her visage in the crook of his neck, where his saccharine perfume easily conquered her greedy nostrils ; she had missed him, she had missed him so much that she felt like dying every night, every day.
❛ I love you too, ❜ was the genuine response of the she-fox, whose gaze had been redirected towards him once more. However, this moment of purity wasn’t bound to last for long, not when she had already started to feel warmth spreading across the usual pallor of her cheeks ─ An impish chuckle was barely suffocated as she inquired. ❛ So, talking about more serious matters… Did you bring me any souvenir ? ❜
With the way she had melted against him, Taehyung could not help but just notice how she had fit into him like a puzzle piece; fitting into his arms and the open space in his life. He smiled to himself as he kept the thought at bay, humming as the minute came to a pass. Everything felt so perfect right there and then, his character already feeling brighter than it did during his time away. He needed her, that much he knew, but to what extent exactly was an aspect to which he could not bring himself to truly answer.
And when he heard her reply, to which was later followed by a change of topic, the smile grew into a grin. Had he brought her any souvenirs?
❝Me,❞ He started nonchalantly, ❝I’m the souvenir. Why? Were you expecting something else?❞










