As you walked back from your shopping trip, bags of snacks and groceries in hand, you couldn't shake the feeling that someone was following you. The darkening sky and deserted street only added to your unease. Hastening your pace, you tried to shake off the unsettling sensation, but it persisted.

You had just turned a corner when you heard muffled voices, the smell of alcohol wafting towards you. Heart pounding, you could sense that it was some old drunk guys following you.

Instinctively, you fastened your pace, the bags of snacks and groceries weighing heavily in your arms. Your heart raced, the rhythmic thump echoing in your ears. You dared not look back, afraid of confirming your suspicions.

Abruptly, your eyes caught a familiar figure ahead relief warred within you as you quickened your steps, your mind racing. Without a second thought, a surge of instinct took over, and you did something completely unexpected. You ran towards Taehyung and hugged him tightly, surprising him and yourself.

"Taehyung!" you exclaimed, your voice tinged with a mix of fear and relief. "I-I'm so glad it's you."

For a moment, Taehyung stood frozen, his hard exterior softening at the unexpected gesture. His eyes wide in disbelief at the unexpected hug. A strange sensation stirred within him, a faint warmth touching his heart as he tentatively returned the hug. He awkwardly patted your back, unsure of how to respond.

Finally, he spoke, his voice surprisingly gentle. "Are you okay? Why were you so scared?" he asked, his tone laced with genuine concern. It was a side of him you had never seen before, a side that left you speechless.

Tears welled up in your eyes as you clung to him, a mix of fear and relief washing over you. "I... I thought someone was following me. I was so scared," you managed to choke out.

Taehyung's expression softened, his eyes scanning the empty street around you. "It's okay, Y/n. I've got you. No one's going to hurt you," he said, surprising you with his reassuring tone.

You took a deep breath, feeling a sense of relief wash over you. For a moment, the two of you stood there in an embrace, the past grievances momentarily forgotten.

"I'll walk you to your dorm," Taehyung said quietly, surprising you with his offer of help. You looked up at him, studying his face for any sign of malice or mockery. To your surprise, you found none. Slowly, you nodded in agreement, allowing Taehyung to guide you. 

As you reached the entrance of your building, you turned to Taehyung, offering a small, grateful smile. "Thank you," you said, surprising both him and yourself with your sincerity.

Taehyung met your gaze, his expression unreadable. "No problem," he replied shortly before turning to leave.

As you sat in your room, your mind raced with questions. Why did you hug Taehyung? What would he think of you now? You cursed yourself for showing vulnerability, for letting your guard down. 

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As Taehyung made his way back home, a whirlwind of thoughts swirled in his mind, all centered around you. The image of your warm smile and the sound of your laughter filled his thoughts, bringing a sense of comfort and joy.

He couldn't shake off the memory of how you had hugged him earlier. He couldn't help but remember how perfectly you had fit in his arms, as if you were always meant to be there. The feeling of holding you close was etched in his memory, a moment he wished he could freeze in time. The way you leaned into him made his heart flutter in a way he had never experienced before.

What puzzled Taehyung the most was your unwavering trust in him, despite the fact that he had been your bully. He recalled the first time he had bullied you, the way he had hurt you with his words and actions.

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Yoora sat at the kitchen table, flipping through her calendar as she sipped on a cup of tea. The University semester was coming to an end, and thoughts of the upcoming vacation danced through her mind. She had been thinking about how to spend her time off, and one thought kept coming back to her mind - spending quality time with Taehyung and everyone else.

With a smile on her face, Yoora decided that a perfect getaway would be at their family farmhouse.

Yoora excitedly approached Jimin with her idea. "Hey Jimin, I was thinking about spending the upcoming vacation at the family farmhouse. What do you think about inviting our friends over for a few days?"

Jimin, who was lounging on the couch, looked up from his phone. "Hmm, that sounds like a good idea. I haven't been there in a while. It could be fun."

Yoora's eyes sparkled with excitement as she listed off their friends from university. "I was thinking of asking Taehyung, Jungkook, and maybe even Y/n. It would be like a mini getaway before the semester ends."

Jimin nodded in agreement. "Sure, sounds good. Just make sure to let everyone know in advance so they can plan accordingly."

"I'll let everyone know tomorrow at university. That way, we can finalize the details and plan everything out," Yoora replied, already envisioning the fun they would have during their stay at the farmhouse.

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Yoora noticed the thoughtful expression on your face as you sat quietly in the park, lost in your own thoughts. Sensing something was on your mind, she gently asked, "What are your plans for the vacations?"

You sighed, replying, "Oh, nothing special. Just going to stay home and relax, I suppose."

Yoora's eyes lit up as she exclaimed, "That's perfect! You should come with me on a trip, it'll be so much fun!"

You hesitated for a moment and politely declined, saying, "I appreciate the offer, but I think I'll just stay home this time."

Yoora wouldn't take no for an answer, "Come on! It'll be an adventure. Don't worry about your parents, I can talk to them if that's the issue."

At the mention of parents, your smile faded. You looked away, feeling a twinge of sadness.

Concerned, Yoora asked softly, "What's wrong? Why do you look so upset?"

Your face fell, and you looked away. "I don't have parents," you mumbled quietly, hoping she wouldn't press further.

Yoora's expression softened as she realized her mistake. "I'm so sorry, I didn't know. But you're not alone, you have me," she said gently, placing a comforting hand on your shoulder.

You managed a small smile, appreciating her understanding, "It's okay, Yoora. I'm used to it. But thank you for understanding."

"Please, just this once, say yes. We really want you to be there with us."

You hesitated, genuinely tempted by the thought of a getaway. "I really wish I could, but I have some pressing responsibilities that I need to take care of."

Yoora's disappointment was evident as she gave you a small smile. "I understand. Maybe next time then."

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"Guys, there's something I need to talk to you about," she began, looking down at her fidgeting hands.

Taehyung raised an eyebrow. "What is it, Yoora? Spit it out."

 Yoora cleared her throat, her eyes shining with excitement.

"I was thinking," Yoora began, her voice filled with anticipation, "wouldn't it be amazing if Y/n could join us for the upcoming vacations at the farmhouse?"

Jungkook raised an eyebrow, a small smile playing on his lips. "Y/n? That sounds like a great idea."

Taehyung, raised an eyebrow. "Why would we want her to come along?"

Jimin chimed in, "Yeah, I don't think that's a good idea. Y/n doesn't really fit in with us."

Yoora took a deep breath and spoke softly, "I really want Y/n to come with us to the farmhouse for the upcoming vacations. It won't be the same without her."

"But she already said she can't come," Taehyung pointed out.

Yoora sighed, looking down at her hands. "I know she said she can't come, but I can't help but feel sad about it. She's been going through a tough time, and I just wish she could have a change of scenery, you know?"

Jimin placed a hand on Yoora's shoulder in a comforting gesture.

Yoora sighed. "She said she can't make it. But I was thinking, maybe you guys could do something to convince her?" she suggested, a small glimmer of hope in her eyes.

Finally, Taehyung let out a dramatic sigh. "Fine, I'll talk to her. But only because you're asking, Yoora. Don't get used to it."

Jungkook chimed in, "Yeah, and I'll try to figure out a way to make it extra special so she won't want to miss it."

Yoora smiled gratefully at her friends. "Thank you, guys. It means a lot to me. Y/n is really special to me, and I just want her to have a good time with us."

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You were engrossed in your studies when a sudden knock on your dorm room broke your concentration. Puzzled, you frowned since you rarely had visitors. With a heavy sigh, you got up and opened the door, only to be met with the sight of Taehyung, standing there with an unexpected look on his face.

Without waiting for an invitation, Taehyung sauntered into your room, a smirk playing on his lips. "Surprised to see me, huh?" he quipped, causing you to narrow your eyes in suspicion.

With a nonchalant demeanor, Taehyung strolled in and threw himself onto your unmade bed. He casually glanced around the room, taking in the sight of your textbooks scattered across the desk and the notes pinned to the bulletin board.

"You and I need to talk," Taehyung stated bluntly, his tone devoid of its usual mocking edge. You raised an eyebrow, unsure of what to expect.

"What do you want, Taehyung?" you asked, bracing yourself for whatever taunt or prank he had in store for you.

To your astonishment, Taehyung's expression softened slightly, and he cleared his throat. "Look, I know we haven't exactly been friends," he began, almost awkwardly. "But Yoora, she's been insisting that you join us for the vacation at the farmhouse."

You couldn't believe what you were hearing. You mustered up the courage to speak, "I've already declined, Taehyung. I can't come."

However, Taehyung's expression turned menacing as he grabbed your hand, causing you to stumble and fall on top of him.

As you tried to push yourself up, Taehyung's arms wrapped around your waist, his grip unsettling.  Your heart raced as his arms wrapped around your waist, sending shivers down your spine. 

"You're coming with us, and that's final. Don't make me force you," he declared with a menacing tone, his grip tightening on you. The threat in his words sent a shiver down your spine, and you felt a surge of fear rising within you.

"I'll take care of everything. Just start packing your bags," he insisted, his tone leaving no room for argument.

"Fine, I'll come," you muttered, knowing it was futile to resist. Taehyung's smug smile told you that he had won this round.

As he left your room, you couldn't shake off the uneasy feeling that this vacation was going to be anything but relaxing.

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The Kim and Park families were gathered around the table in the cozy living room, sipping on warm tea as they discussed the future of their children, Taehyung and Yoora.

Mr. Kim cleared his throat and spoke, "I believe that after Taehyung completes his graduation next year, we can proceed with their engagement. And once Yoora finishes her studies, we can plan for their wedding."

Mr. Park's face lit up with joy at the proposal. "That sounds like a wonderful plan, Kim. I couldn't be happier with this arrangement."

Jin, who had been quiet up until now, furrowed his brow. "But shouldn't we consider Taehyung and Yoora's feelings in all this? Have we even asked them if this is what they want?"

Mr. Kim raised an eyebrow at Jin's question. "My boy, they are our children. They will do as we say."

Jin's eyes widened in surprise at his father's response. "But shouldn't their happiness be our priority? Maybe we should talk to Taehyung first and see what he thinks about all this."

Mr. Kim's expression turned stern. "Jin, it is our duty as parents to make decisions for our children's future. They will thank us for it one day."

The room fell into an uncomfortable silence as Jin's words lingered in the air. Mr. Park shifted in his seat, unsure of how to intervene in the family dynamics playing out before him.

After a moment, Mrs. Kim spoke, "Let's trust that we know what is best for our children. Taehyung will understand when the time comes."

The conversation slowly shifted to lighter topics, but the tension in the room remained palpable. Jin couldn't shake the feeling of unease in his chest, wondering if his brother would have a say in his own futures.

With that decision made, the families toasted to the future union of Taehyung and Yoora.

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