Over the next few weeks, life in their new home felt like a dream for both Jimin and Rosalia. The transition was seamless, with each day unveiling deeper layers of their relationship. Jimin continued to shower her with affection, leaving little notes around the house, surprising her with breakfast in bed, and finding new ways to express his love.

One bright Saturday morning, Rosalia woke up to the smell of fresh coffee wafting through the air. She stretched lazily under the covers, feeling the warmth of Jimin beside her. He was already up, and she could hear the faint sounds of him humming a tune as he moved around the kitchen.

Curious, she got out of bed and padded barefoot into the kitchen. The sight that greeted her made her heart flutter. Jimin was standing at the counter, flipping pancakes, his hair slightly tousled and a focused expression on his face.

“Good morning, sleeping beauty,” he said without turning around, a playful smile spreading across his face when he sensed her presence.

“Morning! It smells amazing in here,” Rosalia replied, leaning against the doorway, watching him with a soft smile.

Jimin turned to face her, holding up a spatula triumphantly. “Pancakes, your favorite! And I made your favorite fruit topping—strawberries and whipped cream,” he declared proudly.

Her heart melted at the sight. “You’re spoiling me,” she said, walking closer. “I love it!”

Once breakfast was ready, they settled at the table, and Rosalia savored every bite, enjoying the sweet flavors and the warmth of the moment. “This is incredible, Jimin! I can’t believe you made all this,” she exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with delight.

He smiled, leaning back in his chair, a sense of pride evident in his expression. “I figured I’d treat you to a special breakfast. You deserve it,” he said, his gaze unwavering.

After breakfast, they decided to spend the day exploring their neighborhood. Jimin took Rosalia to a local farmer’s market, where they wandered among the stalls filled with fresh produce, homemade goods, and colorful flowers.

“Look at those!” Rosalia pointed excitedly at a stand filled with vibrant flowers. “We should get some for the living room.”

“Good idea,” Jimin agreed, leading her over. He watched with affection as she picked out a beautiful bouquet of mixed wildflowers, her eyes lighting up with each selection.

As they continued their adventure, they stumbled upon a quaint little bookstore. Rosalia’s eyes sparkled at the sight of it. “Can we go in?” she asked, practically bouncing on her feet with excitement.

“Of course!” Jimin chuckled, opening the door for her. The smell of aged paper and coffee enveloped them as they stepped inside.

They spent hours browsing through the shelves, occasionally picking out books to read together. Jimin found a cozy corner in the store with two armchairs and a small table. They settled in, sharing a cup of coffee while flipping through the pages of their chosen books.

“This is perfect,” Rosalia murmured, glancing over the top of her book to see Jimin completely engrossed in his.

“I could spend all day here,” he replied, glancing up with a grin. “Especially with you by my side.”

As they made their way back home later that afternoon, Rosalia couldn’t shake the feeling of happiness that enveloped her. Every moment spent with Jimin felt right, as if they were two pieces of a puzzle finally coming together.

The days turned into weeks, and soon it was time for Jimin’s birthday. Rosalia wanted to make it unforgettable. She enlisted the help of his friends, ensuring everything was perfect for the surprise party she had planned.

The day of the party arrived, and Rosalia spent the morning decorating their home with balloons, streamers, and a banner that read “Happy Birthday, Jimin!” She also baked his favorite cake—a rich chocolate layer cake with creamy frosting—making sure to put all her love into every step.

As the afternoon approached, Rosalia felt a rush of excitement. She couldn’t wait for Jimin to walk through the door and see what she had done. The hours passed slowly until finally, she heard the familiar sound of his key turning in the lock.

“Rosalia! I’m home!” Jimin called out, stepping inside, oblivious to the surprise awaiting him.

“Happy Birthday!” she shouted, jumping out from behind the door, and flipping on the lights.

Jimin’s eyes widened in shock as he took in the sight. “Whoa! You did all this?” he asked, looking around in disbelief.

“Yes! I wanted to do something special for you,” she said, her heart racing with joy at his reaction.

His face broke into a wide smile, and he rushed to her, pulling her into a warm embrace. “This is amazing, thank you!” he exclaimed, his voice filled with genuine happiness.

As they celebrated with friends, laughter filled the air. Jimin was in his element, surrounded by the people he loved. They played games, reminisced about their school days, and shared stories that made everyone laugh until their sides hurt.

When it came time for cake, Jimin made a wish and blew out the candles, the sound of cheers ringing in his ears. Rosalia watched, her heart swelling with love for him. He had grown from the shy boy she knew in school into an incredible man, someone she cherished deeply.

As the evening progressed, they shared a quiet moment away from the crowd, leaning against the kitchen counter. “You really know how to make someone feel special, don’t you?” Jimin said, looking into her eyes.

“It’s easy when it’s you,” Rosalia replied, leaning in to place a soft kiss on his lips.

Jimin wrapped his arms around her waist, deepening the kiss, pouring all his love into that moment. “Thank you for everything, Rosalia. You make my life better just by being in it.”

Their moment was interrupted by loud laughter from the living room, reminding them of the celebration still happening around them. “Let’s join them,” Jimin suggested, taking her hand.

They rejoined the party, and as the night went on, Jimin felt a profound sense of gratitude. He was not just celebrating his birthday; he was celebrating the love he had found with Rosalia, the person who made his heart feel alive.

As the guests began to leave, Rosalia and Jimin lingered at the door, thanking everyone for coming. When the last friend departed, Jimin turned to Rosalia, a mischievous grin on his face.

“Now that it’s just the two of us, how about we continue the celebration?” he suggested, his voice low and teasing.

Rosalia raised an eyebrow, a playful smile spreading across her face. “Oh, really? And how do you plan to celebrate?”

Jimin stepped closer, wrapping his arms around her waist, his eyes glinting with mischief. “Let’s just say I have a few surprises in mind that are just for you.”

Her heart raced with anticipation as he led her back into the living room, where he had set up a cozy movie night with their favorite films and snacks.

“You really thought of everything, didn’t you?” she said, her heart swelling with appreciation.

“Only the best for you, birthday girl,” he said, leaning down to steal a quick kiss before settling in on the couch.

As they cuddled up together, the warmth of their connection wrapped around them like a soft blanket. They spent the rest of the night laughing, watching movies, and stealing kisses, both feeling grateful for the love they had cultivated together.

That night, as Rosalia drifted off to sleep in Jimin’s arms, she couldn’t help but think about how perfect her life had become. She had a loving boyfriend, a home filled with joy, and a future that looked bright. In Jimin, she had found not just a partner but a true friend who cherished her in every way possible.

As they lay entwined, Jimin too felt a sense of peace, knowing that he had found the one person he wanted to spend his life with. With Rosalia by his side, he felt ready to take on anything the world had to offer. Together, they would navigate their journey, hand in hand, heart to heart.