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playιng: [What a Wonderful Thing to Do] - [Joey Pecoraro]
Taehyung sipped his tea on his balcony this morning. It was something he did often as the cool breeze mixed with the warm sunlight always delighted him. It was spring and his garden below was blooming. Floral scents dancing in the air, tickling his nose. He inhaled deeply, content with his surroundings. His eyes skimmed his blossoming flowers. Roses of all colors were sprinkled through his garden, there were fresh herbs in one corner and in the other fruit trees. Cherry blossom petals scattered across the ground as they were the first to bloom. Tulips were at the front, gorgeous ones at that. They had really come in full this spring. Lavender was woven inbetween his tulips. He truly loved his purple hued flowers. They were his favorite. He basked in the warm sun while continuing to scan over his lovely garden. He felt his cheeks tingle in the sun's light, he had curled his hair today and the blonde waves bounced wonderfully when he shook his head, or at least he thought so. He closed his eyes for a moment, taking in what was his. A luxurious mansion with a most impressive garden. Without warning a strange tingling sensation made its way up Taehyung's spine all the way to the very tip of his head. His eyes snapped open and he scanned his surroundings with the utmost attention. After seeing nothing out of the ordinary he returned to his tea cup. The blonde took one last sip of his herbal concoction and decided it was time for a walk in the garden. Even though he had shrugged away the previous tingling sensation he felt more cautious than usual. Taehyung strode inside his bedroom making a mental note to tell one of the maids that he had left this teacup on his balcony. He shed his morning robe and slipped on a soft cotton shirt and a pair of nice trousers along with some boots. He swiftly made his way downstairs and out the back door into his expansive garden. He decided a walk through his neatly trimmed hedges was a good starting point. As he strolled along softly feeling the leaves along the hedge another tingle ran up his spine. He turned around sharply looking for a sign of anything. Nothing. Taehyung was alone in his garden. Right? Of course he was. What was he thinking? He was the only one around anyways. Taehyung continued on his early morning walk beginning to reach the section of where his pink rose rose bushes interwove with his hedges. A beautiful sight really. He stopped to bend down and smell one of the vibrant flowers. It really did smell wonderful this morning. On he went strolling towards his favorite section of his garden. It was his fountain. The fountain was surrounded by beautiful maroon colored rose bushes. There were two benches, sat beneath a weeping willow, which faced the gorgeous fountain. It wasn't tall, quite short actually only about a foot off of the ground, but it was built with a shining white marble that glistened in the sunlight. Taehyung was about to turn a corner when something caught his eye and in that same moment he felt that tingle again. What the fuck was going on? He thought he had seen hair. As if there was someone else in his garden with him. Impossible. He came all by himself and his staff knew not to bother him when he was on his morning walk. Everyone was to clear out of the garden for him to stroll. Perhaps it was just a bird. Yes a bird that must've been it. But that still didn't explain the tingle that would creep up his spine and to the very tip of his head. Taehyung shook his head to rid himself of these thoughts. This was ridiculous. He continued on this time gazing up at the sky. It was a brilliant blue with no clouds in sight. A gorgeous morning truly. His feet carried on with his head tilted back as he had this garden memorized and did not need to watch where he was going. He was getting closer to his beloved fountain and he grew giddy. The blonde quickened his pace excited to reach his favorite spot. That was until he stopped dead in his tracks. Just before he made the turn that would place him in his desired location. He felt that tingle again and this time he was sure. He had definitely just seen a head full of floppy hair round that same corner. It was no mistake. That hair was jet black and had a sort of fluffiness to it that bounced as whoever it was dashed into Taehyung's favorite part of the garden. He chased after the floppy mess but when he too rounded the corner he was met with nothing. There he stood surrounded by dark red roses, across from his weeping willow, and infront of his almost glowing fountain. Taehyung spun around in confusion. Who the hell was in his garden?
