Taehyung meticulously arranged velvety rose petals, delicate lilies, and vibrant petunias around his living room, creating a picturesque scene fit for a fairy tale. Each bloom was carefully placed, as if forming a path that led to the center of the room where a small velvet box sat atop a plush cushion.

As he delicately positioned each flower, his mind wandered to you – the love of his life. He remembered how your eyes lit up at the sight of fresh flowers and how your smile could brighten even the gloomiest days. Taehyung couldn't wait to see the look of joy and surprise on your face when you entered the room.

As he put the final touches on the decorations, he couldn't help but smile to himself, imagining the look on your face when you walked in. As he stepped back to admire his work, a content smile graced his features. He had spent hours carefully crafting the perfect setting for the most important question he would ever ask.

He wanted everything to be perfect for this special moment, the moment he would ask you to spend the rest of your life with him.

In his mind, he rehearsed the words he wanted to say to you, words that would convey the depth of his love and commitment. He wanted this moment to be perfect, just like you deserved.

He thought of you, picturing the moment he would ask the question that had been on his mind for so long. He wanted everything to be perfect for this special occasion, just the way you liked it.

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Taehyung eagerly waited for the moment he could finally see you again. He had missed your smile and your laughter, and he couldn't wait to catch up with you. Excitement bubbled up inside him as he decided to pay you a surprise visit at your dorm.

As he made his way to your dorm, he reached for his phone to give you a quick call to let you know he was coming. However, to his disappointment, your phone rang unanswered. He tried again, but the same result - your phone was switched off. Taehyung furrowed his eyebrows, wondering why you weren't picking up. He hadn't seen you in the past two days, and he hoped everything was okay.

"Strange," Taehyung muttered to himself, he tried again and to his disappointment, your phone rang and went straight to voicemail. He tried calling again, but the result was the same - your phone was switched off. Taehyung couldn't help but feel a pang of worry.

He recalled that he hadn't seen you for the past two days, and wondered if that was the reason why you were unreachable. "Maybe she's just busy," he reasoned with himself, trying to push away the feeling of unease that settled in his chest.

Taehyung paced back and forth in front of your dorm room, his phone clutched tightly in his hand. He had been trying to reach you for hours, but every call went straight to voicemail. Panic began to set in as he knocked on your door, only to find it locked.

A feeling of unease washed over him, his mind racing with all sorts of negative scenarios. Why wasn't your phone on? Why weren't you in your room? His heart pounded in his chest as he desperately tried to come up with a rational explanation for your absence.

Just then, your neighbor Sana stepped out of her room and saw Taehyung looking visibly distressed. "Hey, Taehyung, what's wrong?" she asked, concern lacing her voice.

Taehyung turned towards her, his expression a mix of worry and confusion. "Have you seen Y/n? I've been trying to reach her all day, but their phone is off, and she's not in their room either."

Sana's eyes widened slightly before she spoke, "Oh, you haven't heard? Y/n moved out yesterday."

Taehyung felt the world tilt on its axis as the realization sunk in. "What do you mean she moved out? Without telling me? Where did she go?" he exclaimed, his voice rising in disbelief.

Sana looked at him briefly then spoke. "I'm not sure. She didn't say much, just that she had to leave suddenly."

Taehyung felt a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach. He had been so caught up in his own worries that he hadn't noticed you packing up and leaving. Questions swirled in his mind, and he realized how little he truly knew about you.

Sana placed a comforting hand on his shoulder. "I'm sorry, Taehyung. I thought you knew. She left a note for you at the front desk."

Feeling as if the ground had been pulled out from beneath him, Taehyung numbly made his way to the front desk. There, he found a note addressed to him in your handwriting. With trembling hands, he unfolded it and read the words that shattered his world.

"I'm sorry, Taehyung. I had to leave without saying goodbye. Please understand that this decision wasn't easy for me. I hope you can forgive me one day. Take care of yourself."

Tears welled up in Taehyung's eyes as he crumpled the note in his fist. He sank to the ground, the weight of your absence crushing his heart. The reality of the situation hit him hard, leaving him reeling with a deep sense of loss and longing.

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Jungkook rushed to Yoora's room, his heart racing with worry. The moment he laid eyes on her, he knew something was amiss. Her puffy eyes and downcast demeanor spoke volumes, even though she tried to brush it off with a feeble smile.

"Yoora, what's wrong?" Jungkook's voice was laced with concern as he approached her slowly.

Yoora attempted a weak smile. "Oh, it's nothing, Jungkook. I just didn't get much sleep last night, that's all."

Jungkook knew she was lying. He could see the pain in her eyes, the heaviness in her movements. But he decided not to push her, giving her the space she needed to open up.

"You can talk to me, Yoora. I can tell something's bothering you."

Yoora hesitated before finally giving in. "It's just... I've been going through a rough time lately. Everything feels overwhelming, and I can't seem to shake this feeling of sadness."

Jungkook moved closer and sat beside her. "I'm here for you, Yoora. You don't have to face this alone. Talk to me."

After a moment of hesitation, Yoora finally broke down, her words barely audible through her sobs. "I... I love Taehyung, Jungkook, but he rejected my marriage proposal. He doesn't want to be with me, Jungkook."

Jungkook felt a sharp pang in his chest at her words. He had kept his feelings for her hidden for so long, hoping she would see him in a different light. All this while, he harbored feelings for her, feelings he never dared to voice for fear of ruining their friendship. But now, seeing her heartbroken over someone else, he pushed his own feelings aside and focused on comforting her.

Despite his own heartache, Jungkook wrapped his arms around Yoora, offering her the comfort she desperately needed. "I'm so sorry, Yoora. I'm here for you, no matter what," he whispered, his voice filled with warmth and compassion.

They sat in silence for a while, the weight of Yoora's pain hanging in the air. Jungkook knew that he couldn't fix everything, but he vowed to be there for her, no matter what.

"You deserve someone who sees your worth and loves you for who you are. And if Taehyung can't see that, then he's not the one for you." Jungkook whispered, his voice filled with tenderness.

After what seemed like an eternity, Yoora's sobs subsided into soft sniffles. Jungkook gently lifted her chin, locking eyes with her teary gaze. In that moment, without uttering a single word, they understood each other in a way words could never capture.

With a tender touch, Jungkook brushed away the tears from Yoora's cheeks. Leaning in, he placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, a silent promise of unwavering support and unspoken affection.

Yoora, finding solace in Jungkook's embrace, nestled closer to him, her breathing slowly evening out as she drifted into a peaceful sleep, wrapped in the warmth of his comforting presence.

And as the soft moonlight filtered through the curtains, illuminating the room in a gentle glow, Jungkook sat there, holding Yoora in his arms, his heart heavy with unspoken words of love, yet light with the knowledge that he would always be there for her, no matter what.

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Jin sat across from his father, a heavy silence hanging in the air between them.

"Dad, please," Jin began, his voice pleading. "Taehyung is still your son. Disowning him won't solve anything."

His father's expression was stern, unwavering. "He has brought shame upon our family name, Jin. I cannot overlook his actions."

"He has disappointed me beyond repair," his father replied, his voice tinged with bitterness. "I have made up my mind, Jin. Nothing you say will make me reconsider."

Jin felt a wave of frustration wash over him. He had always been the peacemaker in the family, the one who tried to bridge the gap between his father and Taehyung. But this time, it seemed like an impossible task.

"But Father, Taehyung didn't do anything wrong," Jin pleaded, his voice filled with desperation. "He simply didn't want to marry someone he didn't love. Is that such a crime?"

His father's eyes hardened as he cut Jin off. "He has humiliated and disappointed me, Jin. I will not tolerate such behavior. Taehyung made his choice, and now he must face the consequences."

"But father, he's young, he's still figuring things out," Jin argued, trying to reason with the man who raised him. "Please, reconsider your decision. Taehyung needs us now more than ever."

His father's gaze turned icy. "I have made up my mind, Jin. Taehyung is no longer a part of this family. I will freeze his cards and seize his apartment. He has brought shame upon us, and I will not stand for it."

Jin felt a lump form in his throat, a sense of helplessness washing over him. How could he make his father see reason when his mind was set in stone? He knew his father's pride was unyielding, but he couldn't bear to see his family torn apart like this.

"Can't you at least talk to him, hear him out?" Jin pressed, desperation creeping into his tone.

His father shook his head firmly. "I have heard enough. Taehyung's actions were a betrayal, and I will not forgive him for it. He is on his own now."

Jin slumped back in his chair, defeated. It pained him to see his family torn apart like this, to witness the rift that had formed between his father and brother.

As he left the room, Jin couldn't shake the feeling of helplessness that lingered within him. He knew that his father's decision was final, his mind made up. But he also knew that Taehyung was not beyond redemption, that everyone deserved a second chance.

And so, Jin made a silent vow to stand by Taehyung, to support him no matter what. Even if his father couldn't forgive, he would never give up on his brother.

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