Paris Trip & Fashion Week with Hobi 𑣲⋆
I’ve had this idea in my head since his pictures but finally decided to write it! Hope you enjoy! 2200+ words ❤︎
Summary: Fluffy, sweet, boyfriend Hobi bringing his longtime, also famous girlfriend, along with him to Paris Fashion Week! Tooth achingly sweet, he calls her "jagiya"! It's a little corny at times, spare me, it's my first fully typed out fic! 😩
At the Incheon International Airport, the atmosphere buzzed with excitement! Y/n and Hobi discreetly strolled through the terminal, stealing glances at each other and sharing light-hearted jokes. Hobi couldn't help but to show off his playful side, pretending to strut like a model while sporting his stylish outfit, prompting a fit of giggles from you. Y/n playfully rolled her eyes at his antics, knowing inside your heart swelled with affection for him. As they approached their gate, a few fans just so happened to recognize them and squeal in delight, capturing the moment on their phones. With the boarding announcement, they exchanged a quick kiss, the kind that made the onlookers swoon, before stepping onto the plane, ready to take on Paris together.
Settling into their plush first-class seats, Y/n and Hobi shared a cozy moment, their legs brushing against each other. Hobi's hand gently rubbed circles on Y/n's thigh, a familiar gesture that sent warmth through her. With her hand resting atop his, she found herself engrossed in the movie she was watching on the screen to pass time. Every now and then, Hobi would lean over, offering her bites of the meal he ordered, his eyes sparkling with joy as he watched her reaction to each flavor.
The plane hummed softly as y/n savored a decent bite of the surprisingly delicious airplane pasta Hobi ordered, "Oh my gosh, this is actually really good!" she exclaimed. Hobi chuckled. "I knew you'd like it, Jagiya!" he replied, his voice warm and affectionate. He took another bite himself following their exchange. As the movie played on, Hobi's hand continued its gentle exploration on her thigh, causing Y/n to lean closer to him. The conversation flowed easily between them, like it always does, ranging from their excitement for the fashion show to their plans for exploring Paris together. The cabin lights dimmed slightly, creating a cozy ambiance as they both settled into their own little world, ready to embrace the magic of Paris together.
As the plane touched down in Paris, the anticipation in the air was palpable. Security escorted Y/n and Hobi through the bustling airport, flanked by excited fans snapping photos and calling out their names. They navigated the crowds with ease, smiles plastered on their face as they waved to their fans. Once outside, a Black SUV awaited them, courtesy of the Louis Vuitton team, ready to whisk them away to their hotel. The drive through the city was filled with awe as they caught glimpses and pictures of the beautiful Parisian city, the iconic architecture, and the vibrant energy of the city. Upon arrival at the luxury hotel, they checked in, the staff treating them with the utmost care. Finally they reached their beautiful suite, and Y/n couldn't help but step out onto the balcony. The view was breathtaking, with the Eiffel Towel standing tall against the evening sky, a perfect backdrop for their mini romantic getaway.
Y/n leaned against the balcony railing, her heart fluttering as she took in the stunning sight before her. "Hobi, look at that!" she exclaimed, pointing towards the Eiffel Tower which was beautifully lit up against the darkening sky. Hobi stepped beside her, wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her close. "It's even more beautiful than I imagined," he said, his voice filled with adoration. "Just like you, Jagiya." Y/n rolled her eyes, feeling her cheeks heat up at the compliment, she turned to him, their eyes locking in a moment of shared admiration for the city and each other. The soft glow of the Paris lights illuminated their faces, enhancing the intimacy of the moment. "What do you think we should do first?" Y/n asked, excitement bubbling within her. Hobi grinned, a playful glint in his eyes. "We could go for a late-night stroll, or maybe find a cute café for some pastries? We've definitely got to have some authentic croissants!" he suggested, his enthusiasm infectious. As they stood there, wrapped in each other's warmth, the vibrant spirit of Paris beckoned them to start their adventure together.
Y/n and Hobi donned their stylish but discreet fits for a cozy night out. Y/n topped off her outfit with a chic beret, while Hobi opted for a trendy pair of shades, both looking effortlessly fashionable yet low-key to stay under the radar. Together, they stepped out of their luxurious hotel, hand in hand, ready to explore the enchanting city.
As they strolled through the cobblestone streets, the soft glow of street lamps cast a warm light on their path. The air was filled with the enticing aroma of freshly baked goods and food wafting from nearby cafés and restaurants. Y/n and Hobi exchanged playful banter, their laughter echoing through the quiet night. Every now and then, they paused to take in the sights, Y/n playfully twirling in her beret while Hobi snapped a few candid pictures on his phone. As they drew closer to the Eiffel Tower, the iconic structure loomed majestically above them, sparkling like a jewel against the night sky. "Can you believe we're really here?" Y/n asked, her filled with awe. Hobi squeezed her hand tighter, his eyes reflecting the wonder of the moment. "I can. You've been talking about this trip for so long, I wasn't about to let you see Paris without me." He laughed softly before leaning in for a kiss that made Y/n's heart flutter.
Y/n and Hobi took a few playful pictures together at the base of the Eiffel Tower, capturing the moment with their arms around each other and wide smiles. They also took solo shots, with Y/n striking a pose in her beret and Hobi flashing his signature peace sign. The iconic backdrop added an enchanting quality to their photos, and they both couldn't help but laugh at the silly faces they made in between the more serious shots. After ensuring they had enough memories captured, they decided it was time to head back to their hotel, the excitement of the day still buzzing in the air.
Back in their hotel room, Y/n and Hobi changed into their cozy pajamas, post room service, showers, and both of their nighttime routines. Hobi playfully tossed a pillow at Y/n, who giggled and retaliated with a soft throw of her own. As they settled into bed, they snuggled under the covers. Y/n curling into Hobi's side, feeling safe and warm. Hobi wrapped his arms around her, drawing her close as they exchanged sweet whispers about their favorite moments from the day. The gentle hum of the city outside faded into the background as they drifted into a cozy tranquility, falling asleep in each other's embrace.
The next morning, the atmosphere in the hotel room was buzzing with energy as the Louis Vuitton team moved in, transforming the space into a mini beauty salon. Y/n sat in a plush chair, her hair being styled and makeup applied, while Hobi lounged nearby, having already been worked on. He watched her intently, a warm smile on his face, utterly captivated by her beauty and the way she radiated confidence even in the midst of preparations.
As the team worked their magic on Y/n, Hobi couldn't help but admire her. Her hair cascaded in soft waves after being curled, and the makeup artist was enhancing her natural glow, bringing out the sparkle in her eyes. Every so often, Y/n would catch Hobi's gaze and smile, their connection palpable even in this busy environment. "You look stunning, Jagiya." he called out, earning a wink from her as she flashed him a grateful grin. The team wrapped up their work, and as they finished, Y/n stood up, walking over to show Hobi her look up close, whose jaw dropped in admiration, and he immediately pulled out his phone to capture the moment.
The Louis Vuitton team meticulously dressed them both in their outfits, complete with elegant accessories that complemented their styles. Y/n’s look takes a little bit more time to piece together which gives Hobi time to stand nearby and take in her transformation. Once she was ready, he leaned in, careful not to smudge her freshly applied makeup, and placed a gentle kiss on her lips, making the makeup artist immediately run off to grab good setting spray and the lip gloss tube. Hobi apologizes and instead kisses the back of her hand multiple times, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he conveyed just how much he longed to kiss her lips again. With their outfits complete and the anticipation building, they finally stepped out of the hotel, hand in hand, with Hobi helping her into the backseat of their chauffeured SUV. Their fingers intertwined, they shared a knowing smile.
Hobi squeezed Y/n’s hand, leaning in closer as he whispered, “You look absolutely breathtaking, Jagiya. I don’t think I’ve looked away from you once since we left the hotel.” Y/n felt a rush of warmth at his words, her cheeks flushing slightly as she smiled. “You’re one to talk,” she teased softly, letting her eyes wander over him. “You clean up way too well. It’s honestly unfair how handsome you look.” Hobi laughed under his breath, the corners of his eyes crinkling as he shook his head. The driver navigated through the bustling streets, and soon they arrived at the venue, the stunning building adorned with elegant decorations for the fashion show. Hobi helped Y/n out of the vehicle, and as they stepped onto the carpet, the flashes of cameras erupted around them. Fans and photographers shouted their names. Hobi wrapped his arm around Y/n’s waist, pulling her close as they posed for the cameras, their chemistry undeniable. “Think we can survive all these cameras?” he whispered with a grin. Y/n laughed softly, “Only if you stop making me smile every five seconds.” He chuckles, replying with a “Can’t make any promises.” Her smile widened, and together they walked forward with effortless confidence, greeting photographers and guests as Paris Fashion Week unfolded around them.
As they moved further down the carpet, a Vogue reporter approached them, excitedly pulling them aside for a quick couples interview. The bright lights of the cameras flashed around them as they prepared to share their thoughts about their time in Paris, their outfits, and what they adored about each other.
The reporter smiled warmly, microphone in hand. “Welcome to Paris Fashion Week! You both look absolutely stunning! Can you tell us a little bit about the fabulous outfits you’re wearing tonight?” Y/n glanced down at her elegant ensemble, the intricate details shining under the lights, and replied, “We’re both wearing Louis Vuitton, of course! It’s such an honor to be here with J-Hope and represent this amazing brand!” Hobi chimed in, “I’m happy to be here with Y/n and it feels incredible to be here as an ambassador for Louis Vuitton!” The reporter continued, “What has been your favorite part of your time in Paris so far?” Hobi’s eyes sparkled as he recounted their enchanting night walk to the Eiffel Tower, his voice filled with excitement. “The views were breathtaking, and sharing it with Y/n made it even more special!” Y/n nodded enthusiastically, adding, “Every moment with him is my favorite. He lights up my life!” The playful banter continued throughout the interview, with both of them stealing glances and soft smiles that only deepened with the admiration they had for each other. As the interview wrapped up, the reporter thanked them, and they stepped back towards the venue, hand in hand, ready to find their seats and enjoy the show.
Inside, the venue buzzed, seats filled with designers, celebrities, editors, and photographers from around the world. An usher led them to their seats along the front row and Y/n and Hobi settled in, surrounded by the glamour of Paris Fashion Week. As they sat together, their hands still intertwined, a few fellow celebrities approached to greet them, each exchange filled with laughter and warm camaraderie. Not too long after that, the lights dimmed and the first model appeared strutting down the runway. Each look that followed was a work of art, leaving the audience captivated. Hobi slickly pointed out different looks that he liked and how he’d buy it later, being the fashionista that he is. After the show concluded, the couple stood up, and made their way toward the after-show party area, where drinks and snacks awaited them. The energy of the room followed its way into the after party, Hobi leaned closer to Y/n, whispering, “Ready for more chaos, Jagiya?” She laughed, whispering, “Always!” Together, they stepped into the after-show celebration, surrounded by friends and fellow stars, ready for more fun and moments spent together.
After an exhilarating day at Paris Fashion Week, Y/n Hobi returned to their hotel room, ready to unwind. Now they sit in the luxurious bathtub filled with hot water and fragrant bubbles, creating a little oasis. Y/n settled in with her back against Hobi’s front, feeling the comforting heat enveloping them both. The soft light in the dimmed bathroom casting a romantic glow as they reminisced about their day, sharing kisses and laughter in between their conversations.
As they soaked in the warm water, Y/n turned her head slightly to meet Hobi’s gaze. “Today was incredible, wasn’t it? She said, her voice soft and filled with warmth. Hobi nodded, a smile spreading across his face. “It really was! Seeing you shine was my favorite part. You looked absolutely stunning.” He placed a gentle kiss on her shoulder, causing her to smile. “Thank you” Y/n said. “But honestly, you were the reason today felt so special. Watching you light up when you talk about the things you love, seeing how kind you were to everyone around you…that’s what I admire most about you.” Finishing her statement, Hobi pulled into a sweet kiss, before she nestled her back against his chest again. Hobi’s fingers trailed lightly across her arms, his touch sending shivers of delight through her. “What do you want to do tomorrow?” he asked, his voice low and playful. “I was thinking we could explore Montmartre and find that cute café you mentioned,” Y/n suggested, excitement glimmering in her eyes. Hobi grinned, “That sounds perfect! Just you and me, making more memories in this beautiful city.” With their hearts full, they continued to talk and kiss, feeling grateful for their shared adventure and the love that surrounded them.