Chapter 67: Fairy Lights and First Kisses

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Dressed in a beige sweater and a smile so wide it could melt the polar ice caps

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Dressed in a beige sweater and a smile so wide it could melt the polar ice caps. His brown curls frame his face just right, and his eyes twinkle with unspoken mischief.

I don’t even get a chance to greet him properly before he reaches for my hand, lacing our fingers together like it’s second nature.

"Hi, hyung," he murmurs, and damn it, he knows what he’s doing.

I feel my ears turn red. “Hey.”

He grins wider, squeezing my hand. “Ready?”

“For what?” I quirk a brow.

Tae tilts his head innocently. “You’ll see.”

That should concern me. But instead, it just makes my chest feel lighter.

I shake my head, sighing dramatically. “Fine, kidnap me.”

“Already on it,” he sings, tugging me toward his car like a man on a mission.

I let him.

Because, well. He is my soulmate.

And I trust him.

The moment we settle into his car, I realize something.

This isn’t just a casual outing.

Taehyung is buzzing with excitement, his knee bouncing slightly, one hand still holding mine over the center console.

He hasn't let go since we left my penthouse, and I don’t think he even realizes it.

It’s adorable.

“So,” I begin, leaning back in my seat, “you planned this entire day, didn’t you?”

Tae’s lips twitch like he’s debating whether to confess. “...Maybe.”

I smirk. “Oh? And what exactly are we doing?”

He hums, eyes on the road, looking far too pleased with himself. “Not telling.”

I scoff. “Wow. Incredible. Love that for me.”

He giggles. “You’ll love it, hyung. Promise.”

And, well. It’s hard to argue when he’s looking at me like that.

The drive is easy, filled with lighthearted conversation and occasional bursts of laughter.

At one point, Tae connects his phone to the car speakers and plays an entire playlist labeled Jin’s Cooking Jams.

I gape at him. “You have a playlist just for me?”

Tae grins, eyes crinkling. “Of course. Your voice is my favorite sound in the world.”

Damn it.

I glance away, pretending to focus on the road signs as my face heats.

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