He kneeled down, extending his hand towards her to take. He reached behind him with his other hand and presented a box. The box contained a beautiful, jewel imbedded ring.
"Y/N, will you marry me?" His eyes displayed utter passion as the words rolled off his tongue. His hand took hers, sparking the depths of her soul.
Her eyes reflected what she felt, intoxicating every part of her lover's being. She paused, eyeing him as she struggled to find the right words to say.
"Jimin..," she drew in a deep breath, "Of course I'll marry you."
His eyes flared, relief clear on his face. He smiled widely and took her hand. He slid the ring on her finger and looked up at her again.
"It's a perfect fit." His eyes turned upwards, his smile following.
The moment felt like dream, bliss coursed through the veins of their bodies. It felt as if their very souls were intertwined, as if they had melted and aged into one. It was an apprehensive feeling. But even so, they both knew deep in their hearts, they wouldn't want it any other way.
