The last concert of Eclipse before canceling their Atlanta show had taken place in Qatar, and it was an event to remember. The energy of the crowd, the beautiful lights, and the powerful performances created a magical atmosphere that left everyone buzzing with excitement. Mia was right there with them, her heart swelling with pride as she watched her boys on stage, dancing and singing like there was no tomorrow. Rumors began circulating that Eclipse could be in the running for a Grammy for Best Performance of the Year for 2022-2023, and the news sent tidal waves of thrills through the fandom.
After the exhilarating concert, Mia also accompanied Kai and Liam, along with a couple of the other members, to a prestigious fashion show in Milan. It was quite the honor, as they were invited to walk the runway alongside some of the world's biggest names in fashion. However, Kai and Liam had to return to Korea soon after, leaving Mia to finish her adventure in Milan alone.
The separation hit Liam hard. It felt like suddenly losing a piece of himself, and as they boarded their flight back to Korea, he couldn't shake the thoughts of Mia from his mind. Two long weeks stretched ahead of him, and he realized just how profound his feelings for her had become. Every moment apart was an awakening, and he promised himself that once she returned, he would share his heart with her.
Meanwhile, Mia enjoyed her time in Milan, posting vibrant photos of her adventures to social media, showcasing beautiful sights, savory dishes, and stylish outfits. Every time Liam caught a glimpse of her radiant smile in those posts, a wave of jealousy washed over him as he read the comments pouring in from admirers, many asking if she was single or commenting on her beauty.
As the days passed, the anticipation of Mia's return mounted within Liam. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the day came, and he and Kai went to the airport, excitement thrumming through both of them. They waited anxiously, scanning the crowd for her familiar figure, waiting to take her in their arms once more.
When Mia arrived, her eyes lit up at the sight of them. "Hey, boys!" she exclaimed, embracing them both with genuine warmth. However, Liam felt a pang of disappointment when he noticed how naturally she fell into conversation with Kai, easily swapping stories from Milan as they walked together toward the parking lot.
Feeling shadows of unneeded competition rise within him, Liam decided to step back. It wasn't who he was to compete with his friend over Mia. Instead, he sent her a text with a location where they could meet after she settled in at home. To his relief, she agreed.
Arriving home, Mia felt the weight of fatigue settle in. After a long day, she wasn't feeling up to much else. Kai was there too—he greeted Mia warmly and suggested sharing a meal to catch up. "How about we order some pizza and chicken?" he proposed enthusiastically. With a smile, Mia nodded, grateful for his company.
They enjoyed a lighthearted dinner, sharing laughs and stories about their respective trips. As the evening wore on, and as drinks were poured, the atmosphere became a little looser. Kai watched Mia with an intensity that made his heart race—this was the perfect time, he thought, to try being bold.
When he leaned in closer to her, his intentions clear, Mia's heart raced, but this time out of apprehension. Avoiding his gaze, she gently turned her cheek away. "Kai, I think you've had enough to drink. Let's not complicate things," she said, her tone firm yet kind.
Kai's face fell, embarrassment washing over him as he stood up abruptly to grab his coat. "Fine. I'll see you later," he remarked, his disappointment echoing as he exited the apartment, leaving Mia wrapped in contemplative silence.
Once alone, she couldn't help but wonder if she had been too harsh with Kai. She cared about him, but her heart was tangled in another direction—a direction that pointed squarely toward Liam.
The next morning passed like a hazy dream, filled with the lingering residue of last night's awkward interaction. Yet, when the afternoon turned to evening and Liam's text finally came through, her heart skipped a beat. They were meeting!
When Mia stepped into Liam's car that evening, she felt a rush of relief mixed with excitement. The air between them buzzed as he drove them toward a secluded location outside the city. The sun was setting, painting the sky with hues of orange and pink, and the cozy atmosphere worked to ease her nerves.
At Liam's vacation house, they stepped onto the charming patio, where laughter flowed easily between them as they chatted while preparing dinner together. Between their shared glances and the way he brushed against her while passing ingredients, she couldn't ignore the growing
tension that seemed to build around them. After dinner, they moved inside to watch Netflix, coziness enveloping them in the dim light.
As the movie played on, Liam gradually shifted closer to Mia on the couch, their knees brushing together. He felt her warmth radiating beside him and couldn't resist stealing glances at her profile, the way she bit her lip in concentration as she watched the screen.
"Hey, Mia," he murmured, drawing her attention. She turned to look at him, her eyes glinting with curiosity. "Can I ask you something?"
"Sure," she replied softly, heart racing slightly at the way he looked at her.
Liam swallowed hard, feeling the weight of the moment. "I've been thinking a lot about us, and I want to be honest with you. About how I feel."
Mia's breath caught, vulnerability sparking in her chest. "I've been thinking about that too," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.
He hesitated, gathering courage. "I—" he paused, searching her eyes, "I didn't realize how much I cared about you until you were gone. You've become... so important to me, Mia."
Heart pounding, Mia felt butterflies take flight in her stomach. "Liam, I feel the same way," she confessed.
The intensity between them thickened, the air electric as they leaned closer. He reached out, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear, his fingers lingering lightly on her skin. "Can I kiss you?" he asked, his voice low and earnest.
"Yes," she breathed, her heart racing uncontrollably.
With that, he closed the distance, capturing her lips with his in a tender kiss that felt both familiar and exhilarating. The world around them faded away as they melted into each other, their hearts beating in sync.
Mia responded in kind, her hands finding their way to his neck, deepening the connection as the kiss intensified, passion igniting between them. It was a kiss filled with unspoken promises, longing, and the sweet relief of finally admitting what they both felt.
As they pulled away momentarily, both breathless, Liam rested his forehead against hers, a smile playing on his lips. "Wow," he murmured, eyes sparkling.
"Wow," Mia echoed, her cheeks flushed, grateful for this moment, this beautiful beginning.
The air between them was thick with intimacy, the closeness palpable as they navigated through shared glances and whispers. Slowly, Liam took Mia's hand, leading her from the cozy living room to the staircase. The soft light illuminated their surroundings, casting a magical glow around them as they ascended.
When they reached his bedroom, the atmosphere shifted, the air thick with anticipation. Liam closed the door softly behind them, and in that moment, something ignited within them both. The walls around them seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them and the gravity of their feelings.
Standing in the center of the room, Mia felt radiant, a rush of happiness coursing through her. This was the moment she had daydreamed about—the culmination of their longing. She marveled at the realization that she was finally here, in this beautiful space, with Liam, something she had hoped for since their first connection ignited.
As her eyes met his, she noticed the way he looked at her, filled with sincerity and warmth, like he could see straight into her soul. The moment felt fragile yet electrifying, and they drew closer together, their breaths mingling as they stood inches apart.
"I can't believe this is happening," Mia whispered, vulnerability lacing her words.
"Neither can I," he replied, his gaze unwavering. "But I want to make this unforgettable."
With that, he slowly leaned down, capturing her lips once more, and this time, the kiss felt deeper, more soul-searching. Every moment stretched infinitely as the kiss turned from tentative exploration to passionate embrace. She melted into him, feeling safe and cherished.
Liam wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer until their bodies fit together seamlessly. The sweet weight of the moment enveloped them, a world beyond theirs disappearing in the haze of their shared warmth.
As they kissed, Mia's heart raced, transforming into pure exhilaration as Liam's hands caressed her back, sending shivers across her skin. She felt alive, a fire igniting within her. The kiss was intoxicating, every brush of their lips carving a space for the passion that had long been bottled up between them.
In a tender yet playful movement, they wrestled backward toward the bed, their bodies intertwined as they maneuvered through flickering sensations and gentle laughter. Just as they reached the edge and fell onto the soft covers, a beautiful vase on the bedside table began to wobble, and they inadvertently bumped into it, the fragilevase tipping over and crashing to the floor, scattering petals and shards across the room.
Startled, they both pulled back, laughter spilling from their lips, the tension momentarily broken. "I guess we got a little carried away," Mia giggled, her cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and joy.
Liam chuckled, brushing his fingers against her cheek. "It's a sign of too much passion," he teased, but his eyes were warm with affection.
"Or just two clumsy people trying to navigate their feelings," Mia responded playfully, leaning in to give him a light kiss before teasingly adding, "I hope this doesn't mean we can't continue where we left off."
With a playful grin, Liam leaned in closer, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, "Trust me, I have no intention of stopping now."
Their laughter faded as they leaned back into each other, a symphony of affection resonating in the room. As their lips met again, the kiss turned urgent, exploring the depths of their desire while the world outside faded away.
Mia felt herself sink into the moment, enveloped by Liam's presence. She had wished for this night, and now, as they shared this intimacy, it was more than she had ever imagined. It was as if every kiss and every soft touch was a promise that transcended words, binding their hearts amid the remnants of the shattered vase.
Time melted away, and in that space, they found comfort in each other, slowly intertwining their bodies beneath the sheets, the outside world left far behind. The weight of their feelings ignited a fire that refused to dim, leaving them both breathless and yearning for more .