A Shoulder To Lean On

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Y/N'S POV:

I turned towards the table but Taehyung was missing! "Tae?" I called out his name and searched for him. He was standing outside next to a tree "You got your drink?" He asked and I said "Forget it..I'm a little tired. Let's go to my house?" I asked and he agreed.

We came back home and Tae was looking around the house. He saw the photos on the wall and asked "Is that handsome guy your husband Jin?" I nodded my head as in yes.

"Do you have any photo albums? I wanna see them!" He asked and without hesitation I agreed and went to the store room because I myself wanted to take a look at it.

As I was taking the pile of photo albums, I saw a brown box which I have never seen before. I was about take it but suddenly I heard loud screeching noice which made drop all the albums from my hands.

I shut my ears and groaned. I quickly picked up the albums and rushed towards the hall were Tae was seated.
"Y/Nah, are you alright? Why do you look terrified?" Tae asked.

"Tae, did you hear any loud noice?" I aksed and he said no. "But.. the sound was too loud, how did he- forget it" I told my self and sat next to him. We kept looking at the pictures and I laughed recollecting the memories that was held in each picture.

I showed him my baby album which was mostly filled with my other siblings photos. Only few of them had my face and the rest of the pictures belonged to my elder brother.

Seeing the pictures of my dad brought back beautiful memories which made me tear up a bit. I told Tae about the memories with my dad when he was alive and about how much my life changed after he died.

Suddenly Tae took out my wedding album which had plenty of pictures of me and Jin. Jin looked absolutely handsome and I kept drooling on his looks while Tae kept teasing me for shamelessly simping on my very own husband.

We kept laughing like anything and suddenly I remember that Jin hadn't called me or texted me the whole day.

JIN'S POV:

The 13 Hours flight made me very tired and I crashed on the bed as soon as I reached the hotel room. I woke up the next morning and the bright light hit on my face waking me up.

As usual I turned towards my right to see Y/N's beautiful face but seeing the empty bed and different room made me realize that I wasn't home.

I have the habit of waking up before Y/N just to stare at her face for a while and pretend to sleep again when she wakes up.

She would carres my hair in a loving manner and kiss my forehead while whispering a small "Good morning Handsome" which I secretly loved the most! That's how I would start my day.

I do love my work but I love Y/N the very same. Everytime she talks to me, I feel butterflies and I get nervous when she's around me.

I'm not good at expressing my emotions and I'm trying to work on it. After the 3 months project I'm gonna take Y/N on a trip and propose to her.