•Epilogue•

                                    

                                          

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          
"It's beautiful." I whisper, tightening my hold on the arms that are holding me securely, wrapped around my waist, filling me with warmth. 
It indeed is beautiful. The moment itself is beautiful as we stand on the spacious terrace of  Shangri-La hotel's room, gazing at the beautiful scenery infront of us. Effile Tower glows with its majestic glory and breathtakingly beautiful lighting, brightening all the area around it, making it look a scene in fairy tales. 
Chilly wind of the evening adding to our beautiful moment as Jungkook rubs my belly soothingly and whispers sweet nothings into my ear while I wonder how I got this lucky to stand where I am right now after fighting all the heart-rending batteles of the life. 
Life is such a strange thing. At one time, it's hell and the other, it changes in a snap. One moment, we're standing on the edge of breaking apart at the seams and never found again but the next moment, the miracle, we've been waiting since eternity, happens and swoops us from the darkest clouds of our life, bringing us an ever-lasting bliss of heaven. 
This last week in Paris was amazing. Spending time with Jungkook was ravishing. Every moment spent by his side felt ethereal. Living a life of an absolute luxury; lavishness. Visiting all the places in Paris, hand in hand, eating food in luxurious hotels, standing beneath Effile Tower and sharing a passionate kiss, creating ever-lasting recollections and carving them on the walls of our mind and heart, engraving them deep within our souls. 
"Hmm... it is." Jungkook kisses my head before nuzzling his nose in my hair, inhaling the scent. "It's becoming chilly, let's go inside." He presses a kiss on my ear, moving us back inside, still holding me tightly, but I groan in protest. 
"But I'm enjoying... I love this weather, you know it!" 
"Yes, I know you do but I also know that you catch cold easily which I don't want to happen... neither it's good for you." He picks me up from the ground noticing that I keep on wriggling to get out of his grasp, and he carrys me inside, holding me securely against his chest. I huff from annoyance, wrapping my arms around his neck and rest my head on his shoulder. "I hate you." I mumble in the crook of his neck, puckering my lips to kiss his neck where my name is tattooed in italics, which he recently got after we made our relationship official soon after my pregnancy. The news created a huge chaos among Armys; their fans but soon it was calm after the storm. 
"Hmm, you sure?" He chuckles at me, going towards the kitchen with me still in his arms. "No..." I smile, enjoying the feeling of being in his arms.
I desperately want to go back to the terrace and enjoy the weather even though he's right that it's chilly and I get cold easily, which I shouldn't for my 'double safety' as he says. He's taking so much care of me ever since he's gotten to know about it and worries so much whenever I feel nauseous in the morning and don't feel good. Damn, if happiness was a person, it'd have been Jungkook.