heart of ice 「 KimTaehyung * Y/N 」

Chapter 45: A Rainy Day Romance

The sky was painted in soft shades of gray, the air thick with the promise of rain. Y/N and Taehyung had stepped out for a quiet walk in the park, their hands intertwined as they strolled past blooming flowers and towering trees. It was peaceful—just the two of them, away from all the chaos of their past.

Y/N inhaled deeply, savoring the crisp, earthy scent in the air. "It feels like it's going to rain," she murmured, glancing up at the darkening clouds.

Taehyung smirked, his deep brown eyes sparkling. "Then we better walk faster before we get drenched."

But before they could take another step, a loud boom echoed through the sky, followed by the first drops of rain. Within seconds, the drizzle turned into a full downpour, soaking them completely.

Y/N shrieked, trying to shield herself with her hands. "Taehyung! We need to find shelter!"

But instead of running, Taehyung chuckled and reached for her. "Or... we could dance?"

Y/N blinked, startled. "Are you serious?"

"Very." His grip on her waist tightened as he pulled her close, his forehead resting against hers. "Come on, Mrs. Kim. Dance with me."

A soft giggle escaped her lips, and before she could protest, he started swaying gently, moving as if there was music playing only for them.

Their bodies pressed together, the rain cascading over them as they danced in the middle of the empty park. The cold water dripped from their hair, their clothes clinging to their skin, but in that moment, none of it mattered.

Y/N let out a breathy laugh. "This is crazy."

"Love is supposed to be crazy." Taehyung smiled, his fingers brushing against her cheek. "And I love you, more than anything."

Her heart fluttered at his words, warmth spreading through her despite the cold rain. "I love you too, Taehyung."

He stared at her for a moment, his eyes darkening with emotion before he tilted her chin up and pressed his lips to hers. It was slow at first, tender and full of passion. But as the rain poured harder, the kiss deepened, his arms tightening around her as if he never wanted to let go.

When they finally pulled away, both breathless, Taehyung whispered, "Even in a storm, I'll never let you go."

A shiver ran down Y/N's spine—not from the cold, but from the intensity in his voice.

"Come on," Taehyung said, lacing his fingers with hers. "Let's go home before you catch a cold."

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Back at their house, Taehyung wrapped a thick, warm blanket around Y/N's shoulders while she held a cup of hot chocolate in her hands. The rich aroma filled the air as she took a sip, the warmth spreading through her body.

Taehyung plopped down next to her on the couch, pulling her into his arms. "Tonight calls for a movie."

Y/N smiled, resting her head against his chest. "What do you want to watch?"

"Anything, as long as I get to cuddle you."

She rolled her eyes playfully but couldn't hide her smile. As the movie played, Taehyung pressed a soft kiss to the top of her head, his arms never loosening around her.

For the first time in a long time, everything felt perfect. No fights, no misunderstandings—just the two of them, wrapped in love.

And Y/N knew, no matter what storms came their way, they would always find their way back to each other.