Chapter 27

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“ é𝐥𝐚𝐧 — (𝐧

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“ é𝐥𝐚𝐧 — (𝐧.) 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞; 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐨𝐫. ”


Y/N FELL IN steps with Taehyung while they walked. The snow crunched beneath their feet, and the wind so chilly that her fingers already felt numb.

Namjoon and Hoseok were having fun our of poking Jungkook about his crush, which had somehow triggered Jin and he was being all pouty.

Jimin and Hana were surprisingly getting along so well that their laughter could be heard in the next neighbor.
While Yoongi was being himself and enjoying his peaceful walk, looking around.

Y/n agreed to his way. She just loved snow, although it came after rain because nothing could compete against it. She held out a hand, a giggle escaping her lips as a snowflake landed on her gloved hand.

Taehyung smiles to himself, his heart swelling up. He watched as slightly jumped in her steps, finding it hard to contain her excitement.

He desperately wanted to hold her hand, but he could tell that a pair of girls were already clicking pictures from across the street.

He knew, the rumors were inevitable, but he didn't want to make it seem obvious so he held himself back, glad that he had a face mask on.

So that his lovesick face was hidden. His cheeks were red too, not because it was cold but he had been staring at Y/n for too long that she had caught him the second time now.

He was glad she didn't say anything though, he could see the faint blush on her cheeks now become prominent.

" what are you thinking about? " She asked softly, giving him a head tilt before facing the front so she doesn't slip on ice and hurt herself.

Taehyung smiles, " Just wondering. "
Y/n nods, deciding not to pry since his answer seemed short.

" Tae, "

The boy hummed, liking the way his name sounded so warm on her lips. He sighed softly, " Yeah? "

" does it get difficult? "

It took Taehyung a few moments to process her words. He frowned softly, glancing at the two girls that were now following him and his friends. Although out of ear shot.

" I guess...." He stared at his shoes as he walked, " I guess it does, N/n. But I don't want you to worry over it. "

Y/n smiles softly, her fingers itching to just latch on his arm. She held herself back though and sighs.

" How can I not? "

Taehyung shakes his head, not wanting to be so grim when they were all supposed to have fun and hang out. Especially since they rarely got out due to being crowded.

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