The sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink. Gunwook, his camera forgotten for once, turned to me, a soft smile playing on his lips. "This is beautiful," he said, his voice a gentle murmur.

I leaned against him, feeling the warmth of his body beside me.

"It is," I whispered, my gaze drawn to the reflection of the sunset in his eyes.

"Just like you." as he chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that sent shivers down my spine.

"You're making me blush," I said, his hand reaching out to brush a stray strand of hair from my face.

"But I'll admit, the sunset is pretty spectacular tonight."