Johnny Hartman - They didn't believe me,

Chet Baker - it's always you,

Doris Day - Again.

Duke Ellington - The single petal of a rose.

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The year 1928, you were a young adult who kept to themselves and didn't like large crowds or popular places. The 20's era was very calming, filled with classic tunes, nice classic cars, and very romantic adventures. You knew how to stand up for yourself, outspoken, and knew exactly what you wanted in life. That made people attracted to you, but none of them caught yours eyes.... except .

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You were walking around a old home that was open to new seekers, usually people would come to buy it. At the time you didn't know someone actually did because the house still looked a bit dusty but very clean. You smelled a sweet scent of apple pie as you followed it into the kitchen, there you saw a broad shouldered man.

He was about 5'10 with dark brown hair that was brushed back, he even wore a suit with a apron around himself. He turned around and saw you and froze up, you both stood there not removing your eyes from each other. It felt like the world fell into place, who knew you could meet your future husband like this?

You always loved to take photos of the beauty around you, especially on lovely day like this. You were outside of an old church snapping photos with your Polaroid. You happened to turn and see a man doing the same as you, he looked so soft yet stern.

He was 5'9 with brown hair with blonde highlights, he wore a long brown jacket to accommodate the chill weather. He held his camera in his hand while looking around for the perfect view and that's when he caught your eyes. You both raised your camera to snap a photo, you both caught the perfect view and went to take the perfect date.

You were causally walking home from the market as you had needed more bread for the upcoming winter. You were passing by buildings when your eyes caught a tall man who was also walking. You being friendly as you smiled and waved, he did the same. You giggled at how his smile formed a heart, you started calling him Mr hearts. Everyday day you would walk out to wave at him, until one day he finally came to you. He asked you on a date and you gladly agreed and you finally got the chance to be with your Mr hearts.

The very classic man named Namjoon; you had went to school with him and he was very smart. He had opened his own library but most of the books he sold were author less. You loved how the words in the books twisted your heart in different shapes. The words had you swoon and you desperately needed to know who wrote them.

You had went back to see Namjoon sitting at the front desk sipping herbal tea while reading a book. He looked so handsome in his plaid suit that fit his large frame, I mean the man was 6' and buff. You asked him wrote the books as he would only tell you if you accepted a date with him. After your date.. you started to fall deeper for the author who wrote and spoke such deep meaningful words.

you loved collecting flowers and planting them as they were the most wonderful things to see... until you met him. He was a bit short but taller than you, had beautiful blond hair and the prettiest face on mankind. You couldn't accept the fact that he was real, you thought he was an angel.

How could a man this beautiful be standing in a field of flowers and make the flowers look ugly. Your eyes sparkled everyday when you saw him and eventually he introduced himself as Jimin and he definitely was real. You never knew you could get to know such a beautiful angel of a man.

The young man who always dressed so elegantly and held his notebooks like they were glass. He was the true definition of a 1920's romantic heartthrob, you had met him at a diner. "I fall in love too easily by Chet Baker," was softly playing from the jukebox, the song was definitely true as you watched him write.

His long brown hair fit his ethereal face, he had a beautiful proportionate body and his voice was as deep as the ocean. Whenever he smiled at you, you couldn't help but to fall over his wonderful box smile. You found out his name was Taehyung, he was interested in many things and loved to write them down. Everyday you met at the diner to hear his ideas than soon turned to ideas to earn your heart.

the riverbank was a lovely place for solitude or private dates with your loved one. You were walking along the rock wall watching the river currents slowly flowing downstream. You were caught off guard at the young man who was leaning against the wall as his head tilted back while he hummed. His voice was so relaxing as his soft curls flowed with the wind, he eventually opened those beautiful doe eyes.

You were starstruck to see such wonderful large eyes looking back at you, you both shyly smiled at each other. You would compliment his voice out loud as he did a cute bunny smile, his name was Jungkook. You walked to the river everyday just to hear his sweet voice, this lovely singer eventually became your husband and wrote melodies for you.

I lowkey already cried writing this especially with the music playing. I was thinking of this all day and needed to write it out, I hope you all enjoyed this vintage love story. I might even do a version of where it's in their POV and it's for you! Check out my other books! Let's get this to 1k like my first oneshot🤎 ~ a/n.

Edited - 8/1.

This was cute.