𝐄𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐄𝐮𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐚

Candid Connections

It was getting dark, and Y/N was resting after eating the cake, but she couldn't find any peace. The weather outside was turning pleasant; the moon was playing hide and seek with the clouds, and a cool breeze was blowing, hinting at an impending rain. However, Y/N felt an unusual restlessness. Maybe it was the mood swings before her period.

After numerous failed attempts to calm herself, she decided to call Taehyung. "Taehyung, can you come to my house?" Y/N said in a heavy voice, sounding as if she was on the verge of tears. Hearing her distressed voice, Taehyung got worried. He immediately locked his gate and said, "I'm coming, just open your gate."

Within minutes, Taehyung arrived at Y/N's house. She opened the door, and he could see the anxiety on her face. Without saying a word, he pulled her into a comforting hug. "It's okay, I'm here now," he whispered gently.

As soon as Taehyung hugged Y/N, she broke down, soaking his t-shirt with her tears. Taehyung gently rubbed her back, speaking in a soothing voice, "Everything is fine, nothing's wrong, Y/N... shhh..."

Hearing his comforting voice, Y/N felt a wave of relief wash over her. "I don't know what's wrong with me today. I just feel so restless and uneasy," she said, her voice trembling.

Taehyung continued to hold her, his presence a steady anchor. "It's okay to feel this way sometimes. Just let it out," he murmured, his voice calm and reassuring.

Y/N pulled back slightly, wiping her tears. "Thank you for coming over. I didn't know who else to call."

Taehyung smiled softly, "You don't need to thank me. I'm always here for you."

"Are you hungry? Let me cook something light and healthy," Taehyung said as he lifted Y/N into his arms. She wrapped her legs around his torso, her hands gripping his shoulders firmly, and buried her face in the crook of his neck.

In the kitchen, Taehyung set her down on the counter. "How about a porridge? Will you eat that?"

Y/N scrunched her nose and shook her head. "No, no, I don't like porridge, please."

"Okay, okay, no porridge," Taehyung laughed. "How about an omelette? You'll eat that, right?" he asked, hoping for a positive response.

"Yes, that sounds good!" Y/N said, clapping her hands and giggling like a child.

Whenever Taehyung saw Y/N in this playful, childlike state, his affection for her grew even more. He truly adored her.

As Taehyung was making the omelette, Y/N climbed down from the counter and gave him a back hug, clinging to him like a koala. Today, Y/N was feeling especially clingy. Wherever Taehyung went, she stuck to him, following him closely as if glued to him with Fevicol.

Taehyung chuckled at her behaviour, finding it endearing. "You're extra cuddly today, aren't you?" he teased, gently patting her hands that were wrapped around his waist.

Y/N buried her face into his back, her voice muffled as she replied, "I just need to be close to you right now."

"That's okay," Taehyung said softly. "I'm not going anywhere."

As he moved around the kitchen, Y/N moved with him, not letting go even for a second. It made simple tasks like reaching for the spices or flipping the omelette a bit more challenging, but Taehyung didn't mind. In fact, he found her clinginess adorable.

Finally, the omelette was ready. Taehyung carefully slid it onto a plate, still managing to navigate with Y/N attached to him. He turned around, causing Y/N to loosen her grip and step back slightly.

"Alright, let's eat," he said, handing her the plate with a warm smile.

Y/N took the plate and smiled back, her mood visibly brighter. They sat down together, and she started eating the omelette with gusto.