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Jennie woke up in Taehyung's bed, blushing as the memories of last night flooded back. She had fallen asleep in his bed, wrapped in his embrace, and now she smelled like him. The lingering scent was both comforting and disconcerting. She inhaled deeply, trying to hold onto the feeling of safety he provided, before reluctantly getting up and heading downstairs.

 She inhaled deeply, trying to hold onto the feeling of safety he provided, before reluctantly getting up and heading downstairs

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The girls greeted her warmly, and she smiled back, though her mind was still on Taehyung. She found it surreal to be embraced by someone so strong and dangerous yet so tender. Lost in her thoughts, she almost bumped into Jungkook, who was waiting for her in the kitchen.

"Good morning, noona," Jungkook said, his expression serious but eyes softening as he looked at her. "Finish your breakfast. You'll need to eat more to gain strength."

Jennie nodded, though she couldn't shake the nerves bubbling in her stomach

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Jennie nodded, though she couldn't shake the nerves bubbling in her stomach. She was terrified of Jungkook. Despite being the youngest in the house at only 19 years old, he was incredibly well-built and exuded a quiet intensity that made her anxious. His presence was intimidating, and she worried that his training would be too hard on her fragile body.

As she ate her breakfast, the other girls chatted around her, offering bits of encouragement and support. Rosé and Jisoo reassured her that Jungkook would take care of her, and Jennie tried to let their words sink in. After she finished eating, Jungkook guided her to the training room, his hand gently resting on her lower back.

"Don't worry, noona," he said softly. "We'll take it slow."

The training room was vast, filled with various equipment and mats. Jungkook started by showing her some basic warm-up exercises. He was surprisingly gentle, giving her easy tasks and demonstrating each move with patience and care. He guided her hands, adjusted her posture, and encouraged her softly.

"You're doing great, noona," he said, his voice warm. "Just take it one step at a time."

Jennie appreciated his kindness immensely. Each gentle correction and word of encouragement helped her feel a little stronger, a little more capable. Jungkook's approach was meticulous yet kind, ensuring she never felt overwhelmed. He explained each move, why it was important, and how it would help her defend herself.

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