Somi's voice trembled with excitement. "Yeji, you won't believe what happened!"

Yeji looked up from her phone. "What is it?"

Somi's eyes sparkled. "Soobin came to my room last night... and kissed me!"

Yeji's expression transformed from curiosity to incredulity. "You're dreaming, Somi!" Yeji scoffed.

Somi's face fell. "I'm not! I swear it happened!"

Yeji's tone turned sharp as she got visibly furious. "Somi, there's a limit to being delusional, but you've crossed everything! You're not some princess in a fairy tale!"

Somi's eyes welled up. "Yeji, why won't you believe me?"

Yeji's frustration boiled over. "Because Soobin was with me, He's not interested in you! Grow up and stop making scenarios in your head.”

Somi's tears spilled. "I'm telling you, Yeji... it happened."

“Gosh, leave me room.”
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Taehyung stormed through the airport, phone glued to his ear. Y/n's silence fueled his fury. No replies to texts or calls.

She is not even picking up the calls. Taehyung's possessiveness boiled over. How could she? Party without his permission. Getting high. And then trying to make Jungkook sleep with her.

His past experience made him question if it was intentional, What if Y/n is with Taehyung to get close to Jungkook?

Now suddenly the words his mom kept telling him for years came to his head. Is Jungkook even sincere to Taehyung?

Maybe his mom is right. Jungkook, always the thorn in his side. Ruining his happiness, stealing the spotlight.

Privileged. Loved. Adored.

Taehyung seethed. Why if Y/n fall for Jungkook's charms? Didn't she know Taehyung's love for her?

He decided to go to meet her. Seeing that she is not picking up his calls it's clear that she is not under his control like he wants her to be. It's not time for answers and confrontation.

Taehyung mind racing. Betrayal. Anger. Possessiveness. A toxic mix. But Y/n didn't fall for Taehyung's true identity. She fell for the persona he made Infront of her. Y/n like the awkward nerd that Taehyung acts to be.

It's clear that Y/n is not into controlling guys. “Fck.” Taehyung mumbled, realizing that she didn't fall for him but rather his fake self but can't pretend to be a simple nice guy all his life.

Taehyung has to think cleverly. He doesn't want to lose Y/n just because of his possessive nature.
___

Soobin spotted Yeonjun in the hallway. "Yeonjun, where were you?" Soobin asked.

Yeonjun's eyes were red, his expression guarded. He ignored Soobin's question. "I need to go," Yeonjun said abruptly. "Soobin, I'll talk to you later."

"Wait, what's wrong?" Soobin pressed.

Yeonjun's phone buzzed. "Jungkook hyung is calling me."

Soobin's curiosity piqued. "Everything okay?"

Yeonjun's nod was curt. "Let's go."

Soobin followed Yeonjun. Before he could enter Jungkook's room, “I didn't call you Soobin, you can go.” Jungkook said.

“Hyung, are you still mad at me?”

“I am not, it's just Something Yeonjun can help me with, you can go.” Jungkook said. Soobin nodded his head before leaving.

Jungkook's eyes locked onto Yeonjun. “How did Y/n get drugged?” Taehyung asked.

Yeonjun shrugged. "I don't know, hyung. 60% of the people there were doing it. It was their choice."

Jungkook's jaw clenched. "Y/n didn't choose to take them, Yeonjun. Someone put them in her drink or something."

Yeonjun's expression turned cautious.
"I don't know anything, hyung."

Jungkook's voice dropped. "I want to find the person who gave them to her. I won't let them slide easily."

Yeonjun's eyes darted around. "I'm telling you, hyung, I don't know."

Jungkook's gaze intensified. "Think carefully, Yeonjun. Anyone suspicious?"

Yeonjun shifted uncomfortably. "No one comes to mind, hyung."

Jungkook's nod was curt. "I need that person."

Yeonjun nodded. "Yes, hyung."

Jungkook told him to leave, he looked at the mirrored phone and smiled knowing that he didn't have to do anything and Taehyung and Y/n were already arguing.
___

Taehyung stood outside Y/n's house, flowers in hand. He took a deep breath, regret etched on his face.

The door opened. Y/n's eyes widened. "Taehyung."

Taehyung's gentle smile soothed. "Hey."

He handed her the flowers. "I'm sorry. For my behavior yesterday. I shouldn't have.” Taehyung's eyes locked onto hers. "I was away, and my mind ran wild. I imagined worst-case scenarios."

His voice cracked. "I care about you, Y/n. I don't want you to get hurt."

"I know. But you said I intentionally did that, it hurt me.”

Taehyung's fingers brushed hers. “I didn't mean it, I am sorry. Parties like that... they're unsafe. Even if you want to go there. I just want to be with you."

“I don't like such parties either.” She replied.

“I know, you went there for your Yeji, but it put both you and herself in danger. Let's just inform me too, so I can do something or be with you.” he said.

Y/n's lips curved. "I want that too."

Taehyung's relief washed over.Taehyung's arms enveloped her.

"I love you," he whispered.

Y/n's whisper echoed. "I love you too.”

Y/n's eyes widened, gazing at the flowers and the tag on it. "Why did you buy these? They're expensive! It's literally half of your salary.”

Taehyung's sheepish grin spread. He forgot again.

"Taehyung, why?" His eyes locked onto hers.

"My mistake was bigger." He replied, he is way too good at replying.

Y/n's cheeks flushed. "You're just too much."

Taehyung's lips brushed her cheek. "I love you way too much."

Y/n's heart skipped a beat. She felt overwhelmed.

"Taehyung," she whispered. His gaze met hers.

"Yes?"

Y/n's smile bloomed. "I am sorry, I swear my body wasn't in my control.”

He caressed his hair. “I know baby,” He wrapped his arms around her. Their lips met in a tender kiss.
___

Jungkook emerged from the crystal-clear waters of his pool, droplets glistening on his perfect physique.

His fingers instinctively caressed his neck and chest, tracing the subtle marks left by Y/n's lips. A satisfied smirk spread across his face as he recalled the previous night's events.

He can't seem to forget each moment of last night. He couldn't help but feel a sense of possession, wanting to tattoo these hickeys onto his skin forever.

The memory of Y/n's gentle touch sent shivers down his spine.

Just then, the sound of the front door opening broke the serenity. Taehyung walked in, looking exhausted. Jungkook's gaze locked onto his cousin, a mischievous glint in his eye.

"Hey, Taehyung! You came back early," Jungkook said, his voice dripping with amusement.

Taehyung's eyes narrowed, his gaze drifting to Jungkook's neck and chest. The hickeys were unmistakable.

"What's this?" Taehyung asked, his tone laced with irritation.

Jungkook chuckled, relishing the moment.

"You won't believe what happened yesterday," Jungkook teased, his grin widening.

Taehyung's expression darkened. He didn't need details; the evidence was clear. He knows what happened. Just the fact that Y/n left those pissed Taehyung off,he was feeling so jealous.

“I am tired, I want to rest now.” With a swift turn, Taehyung headed towards his room, his footsteps heavy with annoyance.

"Taehyung, wait!" Jungkook called out, but the door slammed shut.

JungKook chuckled and crossed his arms. “Already so jealous. You should be.”
___

Soobin's gentle hands cupped Somi's face, his thumbs tracing the curves of her cheeks.

She has such a pretty face, he couldn't stop himself from thinking how he wants to  fck he hard to the point she cries like this.

"Why are you crying?" he asked, his voice soft with concern.

Somi's eyes fluttered open, tears welling up. "Don't touch me!" she whispered, attempting to pull away.

But Soobin held firm. "You asked me to come here," he said gently. "You must have wanted to talk to me."

Somi's gaze dropped, her voice barely audible. "Soobin, please."

He wiped away her tears, his touch tender. "Tell me, what happened?" he coaxed.

Somi's voice trembled. "Yeji... said I'm delusional. That I'm just dreaming about you. That you'd never be interested in me. She didn't believe me when I told her you came to my room and kissed me."

Soobin's jaw clenched. “How could she? She is your sister, how could she be so mean.”

“She has always been mean and selfish. But I thought she cares.” Somi said. He suddenly wanted to protect her.

"I'll tell Yeji, everyone, that I'm with you," he declared. Because I love you, Somi. No one makes fun of you." His arms enveloped her, holding her close. "You're mine, and I protect what's mine."

"I won't let anyone hurt you," he whispered. Somi sobbed, burying her face in his chest.

His warmth, his love, soothed her. In his embrace, she found comfort.

Soobin's lips brushed her forehead. "I'm yours, Somi," he whispered. “Only.”

Somi's arms tightened around him. She felt safe, loved. Her tears slowed.

"Soobin," she whispered."I love you."

He hugged her tightly. “I love you too.”
___

Y/n set the things on the table. The office was quiet.

Just as she was lost in her work, the door swung open.

Jungkook came in,"Have you set all the documents for the meeting?" he asked.

Y/n nodded. "Everything's ready."

Jungkook's eyes sparkled. "I'm impressed.
He sauntered closer. "Maybe you're not as incompetent as I thought."

Y/n's eyes narrowed. "Watch it, Mr. Jeon.”

He smiled, “I am watching. “ Be replied before he went to the meeting he came back and saw a box on his table.

He called Y/n to ask what's this. “Brownies for you, for all the trouble that I caused you.”

And he took care of not only but also made sure Yeji reached home safely.

Jungkook's brow arched. "For me?"

Y/n's smile faltered. "For everything you did... I misjudged you." Her voice dropped. “To the extreme.”

Jungkook's expression softened. "Y/n."

"I said so many things... I want to apologize." She continues.

Jungkook's eyes locked onto hers. "Y/n, you don't—"

"No, listen," she interrupted. "I was wrong."

"Apology accepted." Jungkook said.

Y/n's gaze met his. "Thanks for understanding." Jungkook's smile spread. He noticed Y/n got awkward so he decided to joke.

Jungkook chuckled. "Looks like working with my assistant indeed taught you manners."

Y/n's eyes sparkled. "Hey, I always had manners."

Jungkook grinned. "Could've fooled me."

Y/n playfully rolled her eyes. "Whatever."

As they bantered, Y/n's gaze drifted to Jungkook's neck. Her cheeks flushed. A hickey peeked from beneath his collar. She quickly looked away.

A feeling embarrassed. Why he still has hickeys?.

Jungkook noticed. "Something wrong?"

Y/n shook her head. "No... nothing."

Jungkook's smile hinted he knew why she was looking away.

"Have some,” He said and opened the box.

“No,” she replied.

He dramatically closed the box, “Then I am convinced that these are poisoned and you want to kill me. Because I never expected you to be nice to me.”

Y/n chuckled. “I swear these are not.”

“Then prove it and eat them with me.” He said she agreed to eat.

Jungkook savored the brownie. "Best brownie I've had in ages." Y/n smiled. Jungkook's eyes sparkled. "Didn't expect you to bake."

Y/n chuckled. "I didn't. Store-bought."

Jungkook laughed. "Honesty appreciated." He took another bite while he tried to have a conversation with her.
___

Taehyung strolled down the office hallway, his gaze drifting to Jungkook's door. He looked at Y/n’s desk she wasn't there, he then saw from Jungkook's office glass window that Y/n and Jungkook were talking.

They were not close, and they were not supposed to get closer to each other after that night. Taehyung's eyes narrowed.

A pang struck his chest. He spun around, striding away. He doesn't want to overreact again.

Later, at lunch, he finally get to meet Y/n.

"Hey," he said, his voice low.

Y/n turned. "Taehyung."

"Let's grab lunch," he suggested.

Y/n nodded. As they walked to the lift, but suddenly, Taehyung's tension simmered.

He cornered Y/n. "I missed you," he whispered, eyes burning.

Y/n's confusion deepened. "Taehyung, what's—"

He claimed her lips. He cupped her face and kissed her passionately. She is his, that is why he can kiss her like this whenever he wants.

Y/n pushed back. "Taehyung, stop."

Breathless, Taehyung leaned in. "Just missed you," he murmured.

Y/n searched his eyes. "Where's this coming from?"

Taehyung's smile faltered. "Nowhere. Just... missed you."

Y/n's unease grew. He is acting so weird. “You are acting differently.”

He held her hand and kissed it. “It's the real me, I want you to love each of side. I don't want to fake myself to you.”

She smiled and cupped his face. "I don't want you to be fake either. I love you, and I will never judge you for your behavior."

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