TRAGEDY OF PAST || JJK. FF || FT. KTH

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"I..." she began, the words caught in her throat. Her gaze dropped to the bottle, avoiding Taehyung's searching eyes. The admission felt like a confession, a vulnerability laid bare.

Taehyung's expression softened, a mixture of understanding and concern etched on his features. He took a step closer, his presence a comforting anchor in the midst of the emotional tempest.

"Y/n," he spoke gently, "we need to talk about this. I want to understand, to be there for you." His words held a sincerity that sought to bridge the gap between their unspoken struggles.

He knelt down in front of her, taking her hands into his, creating a moment of shared vulnerability. His eyes, filled with concern and love, met hers in an attempt to unravel the complexities veiled by her silence.

"I know it's hard to carry a baby for nine months," he began, his voice a soothing cadence. "And in pregnancy, hormonal changes are normal, but..." He paused, carefully choosing his words to navigate the delicate terrain of emotions.

"Why didn't you tell me? That you have this problem?" he gently inquired, a mix of worry and understanding etched on his face. Y/n, unable to meet his gaze, lowered her head, her hands intertwined with his, fingers fidgeting with a nervous energy.

"I thought... I thought it was something I could handle on my own," she admitted hesitantly, her voice barely audible. "I didn't want to burden you with more stress, especially with everything else going on."

Taehyung's grip tightened slightly, a silent reassurance that they shared the burden together. "Y/n, we're a team. Your struggles are mine, and mine are yours. Keeping this from me not only affects you but us—our baby."

She felt a wave of embarrassment and shame wash over her, realizing the potential harm her actions might have caused. "I didn't want to risk complicating things further," she confessed, her vulnerability laid bare.

Taehyung sighed, his thumb gently stroking the back of her hand. "We face challenges together, Y/n. That's what marriage is about. I want to be here for you, not just during the joyful moments, but also when things get tough. We can find a solution together, but keeping secrets won't help either of us."

A contemplative silence settled between them as Y/n absorbed his words, realizing the depth of his commitment. "I was just scared," she admitted, her voice carrying the weight of her fears. "Scared of how it might affect you, scared of being a burden."

Taehyung lifted her chin, ensuring she met his gaze. "You're not a burden, Y/n. Your well-being, physically and emotionally, is my priority. We'll navigate this together, and our love will see us through."

Y/n's heart melted as the realization struck—this baby wasn't Taehyung's biologically, yet the depth of his care and commitment transcended any genetic connection. The warmth in his eyes, the gentle touch of his hand, and the unwavering support he offered painted a portrait of love that surpassed biological ties.

In the quiet moments that followed their conversation, Y/n couldn't help but marvel at the depth of Taehyung's character. He embraced the journey of parenthood with an open heart, knowing that the challenges they faced together were not diminished by the absence of a biological link.

Taehyung's expression softened, the lines on his forehead easing as he squeezed her hands gently. "Y/n, feeling intimacy in pregnancy isn't wrong. I'm your husband, and you don't have to be ashamed to share anything with me."

A profound silence enveloped them, broken only by the gentle rustle of leaves outside the window. In that moment, their connection transcended the physical, delving into the emotional depths that bound them together. Y/n's eyes welled with unshed tears, a mixture of emotions that spoke volumes about the weight she carried alone.