Jimin lay in bed, the soft glow of his bedside lamp casting a warm hue across the room. The day had been a whirlwind of emotions, but all he could think about was Rosalia. As he stared up at the ceiling, his mind drifted back to their first kiss at the café. It felt like a scene pulled straight out of a romantic movie—one that he never thought he would find himself in.

It had happened so suddenly, a moment that had caught him off guard but felt completely right. They had been sharing stories and laughter, the atmosphere charged with unspoken tension. As she spoke animatedly about her latest art project, he couldn’t help but be captivated by the way her eyes sparkled, how her cheeks flushed when she laughed. It was a moment he had been waiting for, and as he felt a pull, almost like gravity, he gently tugged her closer, closing the distance between them.

Their lips met, soft and hesitant at first, but then it transformed into something more profound. Jimin could still feel the warmth of her body against his, the way she had melted into him, as if they were two magnets drawn together by an invisible force. The kiss was electric, igniting something deep within him that he hadn’t realized was lying dormant all these years.

He chuckled softly to himself, burying his face into his pillow. He must have looked like a lovesick puppy, his heart racing like he was a teenager experiencing his first crush. The thought made him smile wider, a silly grin spreading across his face. The only woman capable of bringing this mafia spy to his knees was Rosalia—the woman of his dreams.

The irony of it wasn’t lost on him. Here he was, a man who operated in a world filled with danger, deception, and secrets, yet he found solace in the presence of the one person who made everything feel right. She was the embodiment of beauty and grace, with a heart that was just as vibrant as her spirit. Jimin felt like the luckiest man alive.

Rolling over, he grabbed his phone from the bedside table and opened up his messaging app. He hesitated for a moment, fingers hovering over the screen, contemplating whether to text her. After a few seconds, he decided against it, realizing that it was already late. He didn’t want to come across as too eager, even though every part of him wanted to talk to her.

He had waited so long for this moment, and now that it was here, he wanted to savor it. The initial excitement of their date had faded into a sweet contentment, and he felt a sense of calm wash over him.

Still, the thoughts of Rosalia swirled in his mind like a whirlwind. He thought about the way her laughter filled the café, how it had brightened his day. It was a sound he wanted to hear over and over again, a melody that played on repeat in his heart. He could picture her smile, the way it lit up her entire face, and how his heart raced every time she looked his way.

As he thought about their conversation, he recalled how he had shared with her stories of his life, the challenges he faced, and the brothers he fought alongside. Jimin felt a sense of vulnerability he hadn’t experienced in years, and it felt refreshing.

With each word exchanged, he felt the walls he had built around himself begin to crumble. Rosalia had a way of making him feel at ease, as if they were the only two people in the world. Their connection was undeniable, a bond that had weathered the storms of time and distance.

Jimin sighed, a mix of contentment and longing washing over him. He wanted to know more about her life, her dreams, her fears. The idea of being there for her, of supporting her as she chased her aspirations, sent a thrill through him. He had never felt so drawn to someone, so willing to let them in.

He closed his eyes, letting memories of the evening wash over him. From the playful teasing to the deep conversations, everything felt perfect. He could hardly believe how easy it was to be around her, how naturally their chemistry flowed.

Suddenly, he imagined what it would be like to share more moments like that with her—long walks, cozy movie nights, or simply sitting in comfortable silence, wrapped up in each other’s presence. The thought made his heart swell. Jimin realized he didn’t just want to be her crush; he wanted to be the one who made her laugh, the one who listened to her dreams, the one who held her hand through life’s ups and downs.

And then there was that kiss. The way her lips felt against his, soft and inviting, lingered on his mind like a sweet aftertaste. He could still feel the warmth radiating from that brief encounter, and he wanted nothing more than to kiss her again.

Jimin’s thoughts shifted, and he found himself wondering what it would be like to take her out on more dates. He imagined charming little spots around the city, art galleries, or perhaps a visit to the beach where they could share ice cream and laughter. The possibilities seemed endless.

He thought about how he wanted to introduce her to his friends, to show her the other side of his life—the supportive brothers who had always been there for him. He could picture the teasing and the camaraderie, how they would welcome her with open arms.

But more importantly, he wanted Rosalia to see him beyond the mafia world. He wanted her to know the man he had become, the man who could balance both his dangerous lifestyle and the tenderness that came with caring for someone as special as her.

As he contemplated their budding relationship, Jimin felt a rush of determination. He would make sure she felt cherished, that she knew how much she meant to him. He didn’t want to just be a fleeting moment in her life; he wanted to be a significant part of it.

With that thought in mind, he finally allowed himself to drift off into a peaceful sleep, dreaming of what lay ahead for them. He was ready to take on the challenges of the world, not just as a mafia spy, but as a man in love, prepared to protect and cherish the woman who had captured his heart.

And as Jimin slipped into slumber, he dreamed of their next kiss, a promise of the beautiful journey that awaited them—a journey he was more than willing to embark on with Rosalia by his side.