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Time skip to the morning
Min's mansion pov:
In the early morning light, Yoongi stirred from a restless night, feeling the weight of lingering worries and the ache of unspoken words. The exhaustion from his sleepless night clung to him, but he pushed it aside as he made his way through his morning routine, determined to face the day with his usual calm exterior. After showering and slipping into an impeccably tailored suit, he adjusted his cuffs with precision, each movement an attempt to regain control over his thoughts.
As Yoongi descended the grand staircase, the mansion was quiet, the stillness broken only by the faint clinking of silverware in the dining room below, where the house staff prepared breakfast. He glanced around, his gaze landing on Y/N's closed door. The memory of her troubled confession the night before lingered, a reminder of the widening distance between them. seeing Ms. lee he asked
"Eomma, did Princess wake up yet?"
"Umm__actually she already left this morning to your company."
Yoongi's heart skipped a beat at Ms. Lee's words, his grip tightening around the edge of the table. He hadn't expected Y/N to take matters into her own hands, especially after last night. Without another word, he rose abruptly, nearly toppling his chair as he made his way to the door.
"Eomma! Princess left without even telling me properly?" His voice was a mix of concern and frustration, as he tried to make sense of Y/N's sudden determination to uncover the reason for his unease.
Ms. Lee hurried after him, calling his name as he stormed out, but he was already striding purposefully toward the car waiting outside. Without so much as a second thought for his untouched breakfast, he directed the driver to take him to the company, his mind racing with questions.
As the cityscape flew past the windows, Yoongi's jaw clenched. He knew Y/N's curiosity was unbreakable once set in motion. The thought of her discovering the reasons behind his months of restlessness filled him with dread. This was not a burden he had ever intended for her to bear; it was his duty to shield her, even from the shadows he himself faced.
Arriving at the company, Yoongi stepped out of the car, his usually calm gaze now filled with urgency. Ignoring the curious stares of employees as he walked through the halls, he moved swiftly to find her, hoping that he wasn't too late to keep her from uncovering the secrets that he had kept locked away for her sake.
Your POV:
As I step into Min's Corporation, the grandeur of the building strikes me all over again. The polished floors gleam under the fluorescent lights, and the walls are adorned with sleek glass panels, reflecting the ambition that pulses through every floor. My brother had poured his heart into making this company a success, and yet today, I feel strangely disconnected from it all. Everyone's eyes are on me, and I can't shake the feeling that it's more than just my presence—they're watching me with silent questions, as if they sense something is off.
