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Ep: 30 Let's go for a walk✨

Opening the door to Emily's infirmary room, Y/n, Taehyung, and Jimin stepped inside with concern etched on their faces. Emily, propped up against pillows on her bed, turned to meet their gaze, giving a soft concern smile, they entered. On the other hand her eyes, though tired, lit up with a soft smile at the sight of her friends.

"How are you feeling now, Emily?" Y/n asked gently, settling into a chair beside her bed and placing a comforting hand on her shoulder. Taehyung and Jimin stood beside y/n, their worry palpable.

"Chill, guys, I'm fine." Emily reassured them warmly, her smile easing their concerns. "Just a little pain."

Y/n couldn't help but feel guilty, her eyes betraying her remorse. "You shouldn't have rushed to help me." she murmured softly, guilt weighing on her.

Emily shook her head gently, her voice soft but firm.
"How could I not come to save my one and only best friend when she's in danger? It's not your fault, Y/n. Please don't blame yourself."

Y/n nodded, softly smiling at Emily's words but unable to shake off the guilt entirely. She truly felt bad for Emily being in this state.

She stayed by Emily's side as they talked, the air filled with a mix of relief.

As the afternoon stretched on, Jimin and Taehyung took it upon themselves to fetch some lunch for everyone. Y/n remained with Emily, their conversation shifting from topics to topics.

After a while, Taehyung and Jimin returned with lunch. Time seemed to blur as they enjoyed their meal together, laughter being a part their discussions.

Eventually, Time passed, and soon Emily's personal driver arrived to take her home. Y/n, Taehyung, and Jimin walked Emily to the car, ensuring she was comfortable before they said their goodbyes. Since the rehearsal was called off for the day, they all drove back home.

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At the shop

Y/n stood behind the counter at the flower shop, her hands arranging tulips into a bouquet while her thoughts drifted elsewhere. She had been preoccupied since she arrived, her mind, wandering through a maze of concerns and uncertainties.

Hana approached y/n quietly.
"Y/N, what are you doing?" Her gentle inquiry snapped her out of her reverie. Y/N looked down and realized she had been making a bouquet of tulips instead of the requested roses.

"Uhh! I'm sorry, eonni..." Y/n stammered, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment, as she hastily put the tulips aside.

Hana studied her with a concerned expression. "Y/N-ah, are you okay? You've seemed lost since you got here. Is something bothering you?"

Y/n hesitated, torn between confiding in Hana and keeping her worries to herself. "No, eonni, it's nothing. I am just tired a little bit." she replied quickly, attempting to brush off Hana's concerns.

But Hana wasn't easily convinced. She raised an eyebrow, her gaze steady. "Will you lie to your eonni, mmm?"

Y/n bit her lip, her eyes darting to the bouquet. "No... umm..."

"Tell me, Y/N." Hana encouraged gently, her voice a soft plea. "I'm here for you."

"It's nothing, eonni, trust me." Y/n insisted, though the strain in her voice betrayed her lack of conviction.

Hana sighed softly, realizing pushing further won't be good.
"Okay then, I won't push you." she said, her tone still caring. "But remember, I'm all ears if you need me, okay?"