Jin's face crumpled as he sat in the darkness of his room, his body shaking with sobs. He didn't cry when he woke up from his coma, learning he'd lost two years of his life. He didn't cry when he discovered he was paralyzed, his body broken.

But now, he couldn't hold back the tears. He knew he liked Y/n but not this much that it started to ache.

He felt frustrated, angry at himself for falling for someone who didn't love him back.

She warned her but she still chose Jungkook. And he felt heartbroken, the pain of her choice cutting deeper than any physical wound.

Jin's body trembled as he wept, his tears falling onto his lap. He felt like he was losing himself.

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Y/n leaned against the door, she stared at the mattress, thinking about what happened between him and Her. She felt empty inside. This wasn't new - she often felt let down when things seemed to be going well.

She looked around her art studio and saw a big blank canvas. She hadn't painted in weeks, but now she felt like creating again.

Y/n took the canvas and began to paint. She used bold strokes and bright colors. Her emotions flowed onto the canvas like a river.

As she painted, Y/n started to feel better. As her mind pauses and feel at ease whenever she paints.
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Y/n opened the door, expecting a food delivery, but instead, she saw Jin sitting in his wheelchair. He gazed at her, taking in her paint-splattered shirt, the hole on the side, and the brush in her hand.

"Can I come in?" Jin asked, his eyes locked on hers.

Y/n's eyes widened in surprise. "Jin, what are you doing here?"

Jin's expression was neutral. "You were asked to come back to work as my caretaker. Why didn't you?"

Y/n shrugged, feeling a mix of emotions. "I don't want to do the job."

Jin's eyes narrowed. "I want only you to take care of me. No one else."

Y/n raised an eyebrow. "Why?"

Jin's gaze intensified. "Is this because of Jungkook? Just focus on your work, he will not bother you."

Y/n snorted. "I don't care about him."

"Do you love him?" He asked.

"I just trusted him." She replied. Jin trusted him too, he thought Jungkook will leave Y/n knowing that he likes her.

"Trust gets shattered. So trust no one." Jin's face softened. "Then you should start coming to work. I need you."

Y/n hesitated, unsure of what to say. Jin's words stirred up conflicting emotions inside her.

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Jungkook sneered as he saw Y/n in the house. "Well, well, well. Look what we have here. The little caretaker's back."

Y/n ignored him, but Jungkook continued, "I don't care about what happened between us. It meant nothing to me."

Y/n turned to face him, her expression calm. "I don't care either. You never made any promises to me."

Jungkook's smile twisted. "You're indeed cheap. For you, it's nothing that I used you."

Y/n raised an eyebrow. "Why am I cheap? I gave you consent, and we both enjoyed it. You could say I used you too."

Jungkook's face darkened and he chuckled. "You just sleep around, don't you?"

Y/n's eyes flashed. "I don't. And I'm not like you, Jungkook."

With that, she turned and walked away, leaving Jungkook seething with anger and frustration.

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Jin sat in his dimly lit room, his eyes fixed on the clock. Y/n was late, and he couldn't shake off the feeling that she wasn't coming back.

He had been waiting for her all day, his stomach growling with hunger, but he told the maids he wasn't hungry.

He couldn't eat without her. Just as he was starting to lose hope, he heard the door open. Y/n walked in, her eyes sparkling in the dim light.

"I'm back," she said softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

Jin's heart skipped a beat as he gazed at her. He couldn't help but notice the way her hair fell in loose waves down her back, or the way her smile lit up the room. He missed her.

"I was worried you weren't coming back," Jin said, his voice low and husky.

Y/n approached him, her eyes locked on his. "I told you I would," she said, her voice filled with a gentle warmth.

Jin's eyes never left hers as she drew closer. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest, his pulse racing with anticipation.

As she reached his side, Jin reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair behind her ear.

Y/n was confused. "Last time I softly asked you to stay away from Jungkook, but now you better not repeat your mistake. Or else," He pauses, what else can he do? He literally can't stay away from her anymore.
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Jungkook's eyes narrowed as he approached Jin. "So, Y/n is back," he stated, his tone laced with disapproval.

Jin nodded, his expression neutral. "Yes, she's good at her job. I couldn't fire her."

Jungkook snorted. "Hyung, she is so clever."

Jin's eyes flashed with warning. "Take it professionally, Jungkook. Leave Y/n alone."

Jungkook's smile twisted. "I don't use things twice, Jin. And Y/n is no exception."

Jin's eyes flashed with anger, but Jungkook continued, "Y/n is really not worthy of our attention, hyung. I would never fight with my brother over someone like her."

Jin's jaw clenched, his fists tightening at his sides. "You don't know anything about her, Jungkook. And even if you did, it's none of your business."

Jungkook chuckled. "Oh, but it is my business. You're my brother, and I won't stand by and watch you throw yourself away on someone like Y/n. She's not worth it, Jin. Trust me."

Jungkook's smile grew wider as he turned to leave, but not before adding a parting shot. "And let's be real, Jin. You're not exactly in a position to win her heart, are you? I mean, you're... limited. Even someone like Y/n wouldn't settle for a life like that."

Jin's face burned with anger,Jungkook was taunting him, reminding him of his paralysis and implying that no one, not even someone like Y/n, could ever truly love him.

Jin's eyes flashed with fury, but he bit back his retort, refusing to give Jungkook the satisfaction of getting under his skin. Instead, he seethed silently, not letting his anger be seen on his face.

Two years changed everything, and now even he was showing her true face.

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Y/n sat on the couch, watching as Jin worked tirelessly on his documents. He had been at it for hours, his focus never wavering. She couldn't help but wonder why he didn't just go to the office, but something about that thought didn't feel right.

He doesn't allow anyone else to come here, not even Jungkook. Only Y/n can.

"Jin, can I ask you something?" Y/n said, her voice soft.

Jin looked up, his eyes squinting slightly. "Of course, Y/n. What is it?"

"Why don't you go to the office to work? You always seem to work from home," Y/n asked, her curiosity getting the better of her.

Jin's expression changed, a flicker of anxiety crossing his face. "My office... gives me anxiety. I can't work there," he admitted, his voice low. "I just prefer working from home, where I can... control my environment."

She had never thought about how Jin's paralysis might affect his work life.

Y/n nodded, watching as Jin returned to his work. She sat with him in silence for a while, but eventually, her eyelids grew heavy, and she fell asleep on the couch.

Jin looked up from his documents, a small smile on his face as he gazed at Y/n's peaceful form. She falls asleep on the couch. He moved closer to her and stared at her face.

He placed his head on the couch while staring at her face.

When Y/n woke up, she saw Jin who was sleeping peacefully Infront of her.

She sit up, and looked at the time. It was 3 AM. She shouldn't have fall asleep like this.

Her eyes moved to his desk where there were paper lying around, she looked at the newspaper, documents. There were pictures of his crash, in coma and later on.

So he wasn't working and just investigating his own accident?

She decided to bring Jin to his room. She moved the wheelchair but he woke up. "I am sorry. I didn't want to wake you up."

"No, it's fine. What's the time?" he asked.

"3:20 AM." She replied.

"You didn't go back home. It's better if you just start staying in our house. It must be draining for you to go back home at 12 am and then return at 6 am." Jin suggested.

"No, it's fine. I get some time to myself at home." She replied. This house is a little suffocating and depressing.

"I understand, or else you are stuck with me." He said. She smiled a little.

"It's nice working with you. I was scared at first. But now,"

"Now what?" He exclaimed.

"Let me bring you to your room." She said, And took him to his room. "Do you need anything else?" She asked while taking out a night suit for Jin.

Her. Can't sleep with him?

"No, I told the maid to set the guest room for you. You don't need to wake up at 6 for me, today." He told her. She nodded her head.

Once he was ready to sleep again. She left his room. She saw Jungkook who looked like he was returning from somewhere.

He stopped and looked at her. "Still not keeping your legs close? Don't tell me you are riding his d'ck now."

She fakes a smile. "Have a good day."

Jungkook was pissed. Why did she not refuse it?

He held her hand. "Hey, why are you ignoring me?"

"I am not, I am literally talking to you right now." She replied.

"But you are not talking to me the way you used to." He said, her back was pressed on the wall as he caressed her face. "Do you want to do it again?"

She pushed his hand away. "I don't use things twice." She repeated his words. She then walked away.
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Mrs. Kim approached Y/n, a warm smile on her face. "Can you come, I want to talk to you."

Y/n and Jin both find it weird. But Y/n followed her. "How's things going? The break you took was so unexpected. I am glad you are back."

"Things are Fine. I am glad to be back too." She replied.

"Y/n, dear, I've been thinking. You and Jin make such a wonderful pair. You've been taking care of him for so long, and he's grown so fond of you."

Y/n's eyes widened in surprise as Mrs. Kim continued.

"I think you two should get married! It would be perfect. Jin needs someone like you to take care of him, and you deserve a good husband like him." Mrs. Kim said. Jungkook told his mother that, his another attempt to make Jin feel bad.

Y/n's mouth opened to respond, but before she could say anything, Jin interrupted. "Mother, stop. Just stop."

Mrs. Kim turned to her son, a hint of innocence in her voice. "What, dear? I'm just trying to help."

Jin's eyes flashed with anger. "You're not helping, Mother. You're meddling. I can handle my own life, including my relationships."

Jungkook watched the scene unfold, a smug expression on his face. He had wanted to see Jin hurt, and now he was getting his wish.
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Jin's face was tense as he turned to Y/n. "Don't listen to my mother's words, Y/n."

Y/n nodded, a hint of confusion on her face. "I think it's just a misunderstanding, Jin. I'm sure she didn't mean to-"

But Jin cut her off, his voice firm. "It's not a misunderstanding, Y/n. My mother may not have said it outright, but... I have feelings for you."

Y/n's eyes widened in surprise, and she took a step back, as if trying to process this new information.

Jin's face was vulnerable, his eyes searching for a glimmer of hope. "I know it may seem strange, given our situation. But I couldn't help how I felt. And I wanted to be honest with you."

Without another word, Jin leaned forward, his lips brushing against Y/n's in a soft, gentle kiss. Y/n's eyes fluttered closed, her heart racing with surprise and emotion.

Jin's hands cupped her face, his fingers tracing the curves of her cheeks as he deepened the kiss.

As they broke apart for air, Y/n's eyes met Jin's, seeing the vulnerability and hope there.

Jin's smile was tentative, his eyes searching for a response. Y/n's heart swelled with emotion as she leaned forward, her lips meeting Jin's in a tender, loving kiss.

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Jin sat in his wheelchair on the lawn, his mother and Jungkook flanking him. His mother, Mrs. Kim, reached out to touch his arm, but Jin pulled away.

"Jin, why are you still ignoring me?" she asked, her voice hurt.

"I'm still mad, Mother," Jin replied, his jaw clenched.

Jungkook snorted. "Oh, come on, Jin Hyung. You're not still upset about that, are you? Mom just wanted to help."

Jin's eyes flashed with anger, but before he could respond, Jungkook continued.

"And besides that, Y/n didn't leave her job."

Jin's eyes narrowed. "Why would she?"

Jungkook sneered. "Don't play dumb, Jin. We all know what's going on between you two. She's just using you for your money. She's a gold digger."

Jin's face went white with rage. "Shut up, Jungkook," he spat, his voice low and deadly.

But Jungkook just laughed. "I'm just telling the truth, Jin. You're too blind to see it. Don't expect her to love you, she loves your money. You really forget that you are not like the old you. Let's not forget what state you are in,"

Mrs. Kim's eyes widened in shock the way Jungkook was talking to jin. "Jungkook, that's enough!"

Jin's hands clenched into fists, "Next time don't you fcking dare talking about me or Y/n."
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Y/n's eyes filled with concern as she gazed at Jin. "Are you okay? You seem a bit off today."

Jin's smile was gentle as he reached out and pulled Y/n onto his lap. "I'm fine now," he whispered, his eyes locked on hers.

Y/n's heart skipped a beat as she settled into his embrace. "What's wrong?" she asked, her voice soft.

Jin's fingers traced the curves of her face. "I was just wondering... what you think of me."

Y/n's cheeks flushed. "You're a nice guy, Jin. Kind and caring."

Jin's eyes crinkled at the corners as he smiled. "Just nice?"

Y/n's laughter was nervous. "Okay, more than nice. You're... amazing."

Jin's gaze deepened, his voice low. "I will never recover, you think we can still be something?"

"I don't think that, there are chances that you will recover and stand on your feet." She replied.

"No, there are zero chances. I will be like this forever. There are chances that I will feel my legs but that doesn't mean I will be able to walk again." He told her.

She smiled, cupping his face. She kissed his cheek. "Still I will be with you."

As the sun dipped below the horizon, Jin's voice grew sleepy. "Stay with me tonight, Y/n. Sleep on the bed with me."

Y/n was hesitant, but she nodded. "Okay."

Jin's smile was content as he wrapped his arms around her. "Good."

As they settled into the bed together, Jin's fingers intertwined with Y/n's, holding her close. "I'm glad you're here," he whispered.

Y/n's voice was barely audible. "Me too..

In the silence, they found comfort in each other's presence.
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"Where were you? You suddenly text that you want some days off, is everything okay?" Jin asked, She didn't come for two days and now she looked like she was hiding something.

Y/n's voice was hesitant as she spoke. "Jin, I've been thinking... I should start painting again. I got a new offer for the exhibition. I want to leave my job as your caretaker."

Jin's expression was calm. "I don't have any problem with that. You deserve to pursue your passion for painting."

Y/n's eyes widened in surprise. "Really? You're okay with it?"

Jin nodded. "Yes, I am. You've been taking care of me for a long time. It's time for you to focus on yourself."

Y/n's smile was tinged with sadness. "Thank you, Jin. I'll leave then."

He held her hand. "Where are you going? We are meeting after two days, do you want to go out with me?"

"Hmm, no. Jin I am sorry. I can't be with you." She exclaimed. Jin looked at her surprised and confused.

"What happened?" Jin asked. He noticed Y/n was staring at someone else. Jin looked behind. Jungkook was watching them, he smirked and waved to Jin. Did something happen between him and Y/n again.

Y/n looked away, "Nothing. I just want to focus on myself."

But Jin's next words stopped her. "Stay with me, Y/n. Like you said you would."

Y/n's heart skipped a beat. "Jin, I... I can't."

Jin's eyes searched hers, his voice soft. "Why not?"

"Sorry."
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Jin asked her to come with her for just a few days. He was going out of Korea for the first time after getting paralyzed, he didn't trust the new caretaker yet.

Y/n's smile was hesitant, but she nodded. "Okay, Jin. One last time."

The trip was a serene escape from reality, but Jin couldn't shake off the feeling that Y/n was hiding something.

"Why did you suddenly change your mind? Did something happen?" he asked.

"N-"

"I know something happened, so you better not try to hide from me and tell me what happened. Is it because of Jungkook? Did something happen between you both?"

"Promise you will not tell anyone." She said, Jin nodded his head.

Y/n's eyes dropped, her voice barely audible. "I... I'm pregnant, Jin."

"What? Why didn't you tell me?"

Y/n's hands trembled. "I was scared. I didn't know how to tell you."

Jin's mind raced. "Does Jungkook know?"

"No, Jin. I don't want to."

Jin's eyes widened in shock. "Why?"

Y/n's voice was firm. "I don't have anything to do with him, it's my child. I'm keeping it, and I'm raising it on my own."

Jin's heart swelled with emotions as he processed this new information. "How will you raise the child on your own?"

"Don't worry, I have so many plans, I have talked to some art exhibitions. If that doesn't go well, then I am thinking of selling the painting individually. But either way, I can, I don't even want Jungkook to know it."

"Good then, that assh0le don't deserve to know." He replied, making her smile. "I still want us. I want you."

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Y/n's eyes fluttered open, her heart racing as she heard a noise.

At first, she thought it was just the wind or the wooden floorboards settling, but then she heard it again, a faint whisper of footsteps, light and cautious.

She sat up in bed, her senses on high alert. Jin was fast asleep beside her, oblivious to the potential danger.

Y/n decided to check the noise. She went out of the room.

The footsteps grew louder, more deliberate, and Y/n's heart sank. Someone was in the house, someone who didn't belong. She tried to call out, but her voice caught in her throat.

She saw a figure, it was an armed man. She was frozen at her place when she got pulled away by someone and it was Jin who took her away. He put his hand over her mouth.

She stared at his eyes in shock, wondering what was going on. But Jin didn't look surprised. He told her to stay quiet. Y/n felt something was weird and it was dark.

Then she realized that Jin was standing, he could walk.

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