As Y/N slowly wakes up, she feels the effects of last night's party pounding in her head. Mrs. Han, the kind caretaker, enters with a bowl of warm soup. She sets the soup on the bedside table.
Mrs. Han - Good morning, dear.
Y/N being surprised by a strange face in her room, sits up, rubbing her temples.
Y/N - Morning, But may I know who are you Ma'am?
Mrs. Han chuckles softly, offering the soup bowl to Y/N.
Mrs. Han - Well, I'm Mrs. Han, I was the caretaker in Kim mansion and since there is no one to help you both here so I'm here.
Y/N - Ohh! Thankyou soo much Mrs. Han for your consideration.
Mrs. Han - Ohh it's completely fine. Taehyung is like my child and you being his wife, are my daughter in law. How are you feeling dear?
Y/N - I feel like I got hit by a truck
Mrs. Han - hopefully this soup will help. Taehyung thought you might need it after last night.
Y/N's eyebrows shoot up in surprise.
Y/N - Taehyung sent this?
Mrs. Han nods with a smile.
Mrs. Han - Yes, dear. He also mentioned that you shouldn't go to the office today. He's quite thoughtful, isn't he?
Y/N nods, touched by Taehyung's unexpected concern.
Y/N - Yeah, he is. Please thank him for me, Mrs. Han.
Mrs. Han nods, patting Y/N's hand gently.
Mrs. Han - Of course, dear. Now, get some rest and enjoy your soup. I'll be back to check on you later. And yeah don't call me Mrs. Han, you can call me grandma, Taehyung also calls me the same.
With a grateful smile, Y/N thanks Mrs. Han and settles back against the pillows, savoring the warmth of the soup and the unexpected kindness of Taehyung's gesture, while Mrs. Han exits the room. But as her back touched the pillows she feels slight but sharp pain in her back and chest area. Worried, she slides her hand under her shirt and winces when she feels the irritated skin.
Y/N - Ouch! What's going on?
Peeling back her shirt, Panic sets in as she realizes the extent of the discomfort.
Y/N - oh no, this can't be happening...
Hastily making her way to the bathroom, she flicks on the light and examines her reflection in the mirror. The harsh reality stares back at her - her wearing an uncomfortable bra overnight, due to being drunk, has left her with painful rashes and cuts. She inspects the area closely, noting the inflammation and abrasions caused by the bra's tight straps rubbing against her skin throughout the night.
Y/N - Seriously? How did I let this happen? Wait! I'm not in my own clothes, how did I changed!? And why am I wearing Taehyung's hoodie!? What did I do last night, I can't remember Ughh!! Did he change my clothes? No no no this can't be happened.
Feeling a mixture of frustration and discomfort, Y/N gently touches the inflamed skin, wincing at the tenderness. She books and appointment with the doctor for checkup, cursing her own negligence for prioritizing fashion over comfort.
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Time skip
Y/N reached the hospital and directly went into the doctor's cabin, telling her about the problem.
Doctor - Apply this ointment to the affected areas twice a day. And, I suggest you avoid wearing a bra for a few days to allow your skin to heal properly.
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