The next morning, Nayeon stood in front of her room's mirror, absentmindedly brushing her hair. Her mind was a jumble of fragmented memories and confusion about her new reality. A soft knock on the door pulled her from her thoughts.
Suga: "Nayeon, it's Suga. I brought you some breakfast."
She turned towards the door as Suga entered, balancing a tray with an assortment of breakfast items. He offered her a small, warm smile, setting the tray down on a nearby table.
Nayeon: "Good morning, Suga."
Suga: "Good morning, Nayeon. I thought you might be hungry."
Nayeon walked over and sat at the table, eyeing the food appreciatively.
Nayeon: "Thank you. You didn't have to do this."
Suga: "It's no problem. You need to eat to get your strength back.
"As Nayeon started eating, Suga leaned against the doorframe, watching her with a thoughtful expression. The silence was comfortable but carried an undercurrent of unspoken thoughts.
Nayeon: "Suga, about yesterday... Thank you for staying with me. It felt... comforting."
Suga nodded, feeling a warmth from her gratitude.
Suga: "I'm glad I could help. If you need anything, just let me know."
Nayeon looked up at him, her eyes searching his for a moment.
Nayeon: "You seem different today. More... relaxed."
Suga chuckled softly, scratching the back of his neck.
Suga: "Maybe I am. It's been a lot, but we're all in this together. Just focus on getting better."
Nayeon smiled and nodded, continuing her breakfast. Suga stood there for a moment longer, taking in the scene before quietly excusing himself.
Suga: "I'll be around if you need anything."
As he left, Nayeon found herself feeling a sense of warmth and safety. Meanwhile, Suga walked down the hallway, his thoughts swirling around Nayeon and the unexpected bond forming between them.
After finishing her breakfast, Nayeon decided to explore the mansion a bit more. She made her way downstairs, curiosity driving her steps. As she reached the main hall, she noticed a new stock of weapons being delivered. Jin and Jisoo were supervising the delivery, and the sight of the weapons made Nayeon pause, a flicker of confusion crossing her face.
Jin: "Oh, Nayeon! Good morning!"
Jisoo: "Hey, Nayeon. Suga, can you come here for a second?"
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Mafia × Mafia
Fanfiction-DO SHE LOVES ME LIKE I DO? -DO HE REALLY HATE ME? -WHY IT IS SO DAMN HARD TO MOVE ON? -DO I STILL LOVE HIM?