Meanwhile, back at Jimin and Yoongi's apartment, a different scene was unfolding. Iseul was giggling uncontrollably, her laughter echoing through the spacious living room as Yoongi chased her playfully.
They darted around the furniture, the atmosphere light and carefree, a change of contrast to the tension that had pervaded their lives recently.
Yoongi's heart raced, not from the chase but from the sheer joy of the moment. Seeing Iseul so happy, her eyes sparkling with mischief, felt like a dream come true.
He had harbored feelings for her for so long, feelings he had buried deep to maintain the facade of friendship. But now, with Iseul here, laughing and teasing, those emotions surged to the surface.
Iseul finally let herself be caught, collapsing onto the couch in a fit of giggles. Yoongi joined her, his chest heaving from the chase. They sat there, catching their breath, the room filled with a comfortable silence.
"You know," Yoongi said, his voice soft but filled with sincerity, "I've always dreamed of moments like this."
Iseul turned to him, her laughter subsiding but the smile lingering on her lips. "Moments like what?"
"Like this," Yoongi gestured around the room, "where it's just us, being happy, enjoying each other's company. It feels... right."
Iseul's expression softened, a hint of something unreadable in her eyes. "You make me feel happy, Yoongi. Happier than I've been in a long time."
Yoongi's heart swelled at her words. "Then let's keep making each other happy."
Their moment was interrupted by the sound of a phone vibrating on the coffee table. Iseul glanced at it, seeing Jungkook's name flash across the screen. Her smile faltered for a second, but she quickly brushed it aside, focusing back on Yoongi.
"Ignore it," she said, her voice resolute. "Let's just enjoy our time together."
Yoongi nodded, feeling a pang of guilt but also a thrill of excitement. He knew what they were doing was wrong, but in that moment, with Iseul by his side, it was hard to care about anything else.
Yoongi couldn't help but feel a twinge of nostalgia as he looked at Iseul, recalling the time when he first fell for her. Years ago, when he was just a struggling musician trying to make a name for himself, Iseul was the bright, unattainable star he had admired from afar.
He had tried to court her back then, but his lack of wealth and status made him invisible to her. She had ignored his efforts, rejecting him, leaving him with a broken heart.
When Yoongi met Jimin at the company, there was a sense of familiarity that he couldn't quite place. It wasn't until later that he realized why Jimin seemed so familiar – he was Iseul's brother.
The connection drew Yoongi to Jimin, and he thought that maybe, just maybe, he could learn to love Jimin as a way to be closer to Iseul's world.
Their relationship had started with genuine attempts at love. Yoongi admired Jimin's kindness, his support, and his infectious smile.
For a while, Yoongi believed he was falling for Jimin, and he tried to convince himself that he could be happy with him. But everything changed the night of the engagement celebration.
Seeing Iseul at the party had been a revelation. Her presence reignited the feelings he thought he had buried long ago. Every smile she directed at him, every touch, every laugh brought back memories of his unrequited love.
The spark between them was undeniable, and Yoongi felt his present relationship crumbling. The idea of loving Jimin faded as his feelings for Iseul resurfaced with renewed intensity.
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My Sister's Husband | Jikook ✔️
Fanfiction"She noticed me, she cared for me, she made me feel loved when I had nothing," Jungkook said, his voice tinged with a raw vulnerability. "Of course she did," Jimin snapped, unable to mask the bitterness in his tone. "I was there, and unfortunately...
