Jimin

Everything was perfect. And so so beautiful.
Taehyungie had done an amazing job.
Blue, white and gold ribbons were hanging off everywhere, and they were slowly flying as the cool wind caressed them.
The smell of rose petals mixed with the salty water of the sea was strong, creating a romantically relaxing atmosphere.
The sun was shining brightly, making the sand look dazzling but nevertheless welcoming.
Taehyungie's strong grip around my waist was soft and protective. The small and hidden kisses given to me by him let me breathe when everyone was watching but they never actually saw us.