#redstringofmelodies

Just as you were setting the table, you heard the clanging of keys and Seokjin walked into the room, his eyes lighting up. “Wow, Y/N, this looks amazing!” He exclaimed, voice filled with genuine admiration for the spread before him.

A blush filled your cheeks as you beamed. “I just wanted to make something special for today. Hope you like it.”

Seokjin took a seat at the table, eyes never leaving yours. “Y/N, anything you do is amazing. Thank you for going above and beyond for this.”

You sat from across him, heart swelling with pride and warmth at the sight of him enjoying the food you made. The two of you began conversing and exchanging stories and laughter, the simple words and conversations filled the entire room with joy.

And you’d admit - you could listen to Seokjin’s infectious laughter all day. Just the sound of it is able to lift your spirits and recharge your energy. His melodic voice has a way to make even the simplest moments feel special, turning ordinary conversations into cherished memories.

As the late afternoon sun turns to the warm evening glow, the room fills up with pink and orange hues. The conversations have also started to progress into more intimate ones. Ones that delve into the depths of someone’s soul - hopes, dreams, pain, and fears. But sitting right next to Seokjin, his ever-welcoming and comforting presence created a safe space for you to share your most vulnerable self.

His eyes were constantly trained on you, listening with the utmost attention and genuine interest. As each word leaves your mouth, he nods in understanding, wrapping you in the heat of love’s embrace. Occasionally when words get hard to say, he would offer his ones for encouragement and support. At that moment, you never felt so connected, so seen, felt, and heard - as if what the both of you hold is more than just the tip of the iceberg. Something deeper, something warmer.

Time seems to slowly slip away as the night progressed, the empty plates washed and dried, leaving the empty table with the remnants of the shared memories. Seokjin’s gaze grew hot, holding a certain level of intensity that made your heart skip a few beats, a silent invitation of unspoken desires.

Without a word, Seokjin took your hands in his and led you to the sofa, gently placing you down on the soft cushions. In the warmth of his embrace, you forgot the world of the outside, the harsh and brutal world meant nothing with the solace and love you have with him.

His touches were gentle and loving, as he caressed your cheeks and body. His lips brushed against yours, a tender promise of the everlasting future. It was a language spoken by only the heart - the tapestry of strings weaving themselves tighter with your embrace. His touches and kisses conveyed the unspoken words, deeper than any form of affection.

Time seemed to be at a standstill as your bodies moulded together, knotting your red strings of fate tighter and tighter. With each touch, each whispered breath, each kiss, evokes a symphony of emotions that washes over the both of you.

At that moment, your solace and love blanketed the air in the room, filling it with its warm embrace. In a sanctuary where words need not be spoken, worries melted away and troubles dissolve into oblivion. You lay rested in Seokjin’s arms, basking in the afterglow of your love. His heartbeat beneath your ear served as a reminder of the depth of your connection - a rhythm of perfect harmony.

As the night drew to a close, your smile never left your face as you realised that you found a love so nurturing and comforting that it envelops you in its many harmonious melodies. With a content sigh, you snuggled closer to him, feeling his arms tighten around you, pressing a lingering kiss to the top of your head.