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The sun begins to hide behind the sea, painting the sky in orange and pink hues. You walk barefoot on the sand, feeling the cool breeze caress your face.

Suddenly, J-Hope gently squeezes your hand. —"You know?" —she says with a shy smile— "I always wanted to share something like this with you."

He guides you to a blanket he prepared on the sand. There are snacks, drinks, and a small speaker playing softly a playlist he made himself.

He sits beside you and looks at you, that look full of affection that seems to be reserved only for you. —"No matter how much I work or what happens, I want to have simple moments like this with you. Just you and me, without rushing."

Without saying more, he lies on his back looking at the sky, and pats his chest a couple of times, inviting you to rest your head there.

—"Stay here a while. I don't want to be anywhere else right now."

As you close your eyes, you hear their calm breathing and feel their fingers absentmindedly playing with your hair. No words are needed. Only the sound of the waves, the soft music, and their heart beating close to yours.

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