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The afternoon slowly fades and the golden light streams through the apartment windows. You're sitting on the sofa, idly flipping through a book, when you feel arms wrap around you from behind.

—"Don't do anything else today," Taehyung murmurs in your ear, his voice deep and soft.

You chuckle softly as you set the book aside.

—"Why?" you ask, turning to look at him.

He rests his chin on your shoulder, looking at you as if you were the only thing that exists in his world.

—"Because I miss you, even though you're here with me," he says, smiling with that mix of tenderness and mischief that only he knows how to have.

Without giving you much time to respond, he gently pulls your hand and guides you to his favorite little corner of the house: a space filled with cushions and a thick blanket on the floor, right next to the window.

—"I want you to be here, just with me," he says as he settles in and pulls you towards his chest.

Tae wraps you in his arms, calmly stroking your hair. Outside, the city sounds distant, irrelevant. The world could fall apart and you would still be in that embrace.

—"That's perfect," he whispers, closing his eyes.

You smile against his shirt, feeling the steady beat of his heart. No words are needed. He simply wants to be with you, uninterrupted, without haste.

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