Invincible Hearts ❤️❄️ VERHYUN - COMPLETE

Chapter Five

DAHYUN POV

Night 🌆

Night came, and Vernon told me that he and the boys were thinking about inviting fans to the party.

I sat up in bed, shaking my head in disapproval.

In fact, the idea of having fans at the party didn't please me at all, mainly because I knew that a specific fan, who was unhealthy jealous of Vernon, would probably attend. But I preferred not to say anything to him.

"So... I came here to ask you... if you feel comfortable, we can invite some fans," Vernon said hesitantly. "If you don't want to, that's okay too."

I sighed, torn between my desire to please Vernon and my discomfort with the presence of fans at the party. "But if you want to call, call," I said, trying to sound nonchalant. "I'm not a jealous girlfriend."

Deep down, I knew I was lying.

The idea of having to share my time with Vernon with other people, even if they were fans, bothered me.

But I also didn't want to be selfish and stop Vernon from having the party he wanted so much.

With a forced smile, I tried to change the subject. "What kind of food do you think we can serve?" I asked, feigning enthusiasm.

Vernon seemed relieved by my change in tone. "I'm glad you're excited about the party!" he exclaimed. "I was thinking about pizza, burgers and a few other things."

We discussed the party menu for a while, and little by little, my initial discomfort eased.

I started to imagine myself having fun with Vernon and our friends, even if there were some fans present.

In the end, the most important thing was that Vernon was happy.

That night, as I got ready for bed, I still felt a little insecure about the party. But I also felt a little hope.

Maybe, in that crowd, I could show Vernon how much I loved him and how important he was to me.

The snow was falling outside, a symbol of new beginnings, and I knew I needed to face my fears and open myself to new possibilities.

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POV VERNON 🐢

The day of the party arrived and excitement took over our dorm.

The members of Seventeen and Twice were busy with preparations, decorating the venue, organizing the food and music.

I was looking forward to the party, but also a little apprehensive.

Jun, one of the members of Seventeen, approached me and said, "Dahyun agreed to call fans? Sana wasn't very happy when I mentioned it to her."

I was surprised by Sana's reaction. Dahyun hadn't shown any problem with the idea of having fans at the party. "But even Dahyun accepted it well," I replied, trying to sound unconcerned.

Jun looked at me with a mischievous smile. "You know, Sana is pretty jealous, man. You're lucky Dahyun isn't."

I felt a tightness in my chest. Jun's words made me rethink the situation.

Was Dahyun hiding her feelings of jealousy so as not to displease me?

Or did she really not care about the presence of fans at the party?

I started to wonder if I was being selfish by wanting to have a party with fans, even though I knew Sana and Dahyun might feel uncomfortable.

After all, what was more important: my happiness or everyone else’s?

As the party approached, I felt increasingly confused and indecisive.

The snow was falling outside, like a symbol of purification, and I knew I needed to make an important decision.

I needed to be honest with myself and with Dahyun, and decide what really mattered to me.

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DAHYUN POV

The party finally started and fans started to enter little by little.

As I expected, that specific fan, who bothered me so much, approached Vernon and stuck to him like a tick.

Momo, noticing my discomfort, walked over and asked, "Is everything okay, Dahyun?"

I forced a smile and replied, "Of course." But inside, I felt increasingly angry about the situation.

As I watched Vernon and the fan talking and laughing, I crushed the disposable cup in my hand so hard that I deformed it.

I couldn't bear to see that scene anymore.

With firm steps, I approached the two and pulled Vernon by the waist, gluing my body to his. "How beautiful that you hug my boyfriend like that, isn't it?" he said ironically, looking the fan directly in the eyes.

The fan, embarrassed, tried to apologize: "Sorry, I got carried away. It's just that Vernon is so handsome..."

Before she could finish the sentence, or touch his face, I lightly slapped his hand. "No physical contact," I pronounced firmly.

Vernon, surprised by my attitude, looked at me with a mixture of admiration and concern.

The fan, embarrassed, quickly walked away.

"Are you well?" Vernon asked me, quietly, in a soft tone.

"I'm fine," I replied, trying to hide my nervousness. "I just don't like seeing you so close to fans."

Vernon smiled and hugged me even tighter.rte. "Don't worry, Dahyun," he said. "You're the only one for me."

At that moment, I felt a wave of relief wash over me.

Vernon's words calmed me and made me realize that he really loved me and that I didn't need to be jealous.

The party continued and I had a lot of fun with Vernon, my friends and some fans. I danced, sang and laughed until I couldn't anymore.

At the end of the night, I felt happy and fulfilled.

                END OF CHAPTER 5