From Seoul With Love✅

45; Montmartre of Busan.

Stepping out of the elevator, Amina patted a hand down her outfit to get rid of the invincible crease there. Once satisfied, she lifted her head up, looking around in search of a familiar face. Upon spotting him, her lips slanted upwards into a warm smile while her legs moved on their own accord, carrying her in his direction.

He had his back facing her, but she was certain it was he. As such, with no reservations, she slipped her arm and hooked it with his, resting her head on his shoulders.

Her date for the weekend turned around, or as much as his movements were limited to with her clinging onto him like that, before he chuckled softly, "Are you ready to get going?" He inquired.

She bobbed her head, before lifting it and meeting his gaze. "Yes, let's get going." The excitement in her tone was impossible to miss.

He offered her a smile back, his happiness mirroring hers. He then removed his arm out of her hold, taking a few steps forward to come to a stand in front of her. He extended his other hand, which held a bouquet of fresh white lilies out for her. "For my beautiful date, as always."

Amina's smile stretched into a grin, as she took the bouquet from him, her happiness radiating. She couldn't help but feel like a cheeky teenager as she cradled the bouquet close, certainly about to treasure it just like all the others he'd ever given her before. "Why, thank you, Mister."

"Shall we get going on then?" He held out a hand for her.

She slipped hand into his, intertwining their fingers. "Why not?"

Together, they stepped out of The Bay Haeundae Hotel—where they will be staying for the weekend hands intertwined and lips adorned with smiles that's contagious. They hadn't made much plans regarding how the weekend will get going, they simply decided to wing it so in simple terms, they had no destination in mind.

At least, till Amina suggested one of the places she's browsed about, and deemed it the perfect place for them to stroll around and enjoy to the fullest.

"Let's go to Dalmaji Park, it's nearby. There are good reviews about it." She stated, excitement lacing her tone.

He simply nodded, on board with whatever she has in mind so long as it doesn't exceed his limits. Otherwise, he's all in.

So, they did just that. They strolled to the destination she's brought up.

Entering Dalmaji Park, their gazes were immediately drawn to the iconic Dalmaji Hill, which loomed majestically on one side. Its peak was adorned with a canopy of tall pine trees, their slender trunks reaching towards the sky. It was a sight that inspired awe and a sense of wonder.

Truth be told, it was the one thing that made Amina choose to go to the place to begin with. She wanted to see, and be around the famous Dalmaji Hill, and for sightseeing as well. The place was regarded to as the Montmartre of Busan for a reason, and it just happens she has a love for visiting places like that.

As they strolled further into the park, they encountered the charming Dalmaji Culture Village, a cluster of quaint houses and shops showcasing local art and culture. Vibrant murals adorned the walls, and artisans proudly displayed their crafts, creating a vibrant and welcoming atmosphere. They strolled down the village, admiring the sight there and even trying some of the things in display, buying a few as well for memory sakes.

The Haeundae Dongbaekseom Island Bridge caught their attention next. This picturesque bridge led to Dongbaek Island, known for its lush greenery and the iconic Nurimaru APEC House. The modern architectural marvel was set against the backdrop of the sea and offered breathtaking views of Haeundae Beach.