"You monster!" she yelled, her voice trembling with rage and desperation. "What did you do to my father?"
Taehyung gripped her shoulders and pressed her against the couch, hovering above her. Y/N struggled, cursing him for her father's condition.
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"I'm so happy for you!" Y/N exclaimed, hugging Minji tightly. They both chuckled, the joy of the moment evident on their faces.
Minji and Minho had come over with the wedding invitation, announcing that the wedding was set for the following week. Minji handed the card to Y/N, who settled into the couch, admiring the beautiful design. "Congratulations!" she said warmly, her eyes gleaming with happiness.
Minho smiled, appreciating her enthusiasm. "Thank you, Y/N," he said. "We're really excited."
As they talked, Minho glanced around. "Where's Taehyung?" he asked.
"He went to the office," Y/N replied, a hint of pride in her voice. But she missed him.
Minji couldn't help but notice how happy Y/N looked. It had been a long time since she had seen her cousin smile so wholeheartedly. She guessed that the things between them must have already settled.
"You seem really happy, Y/N," Minji said softly, her eyes warm with affection. "Taehyung must be treating you well."
Y/N nodded, her smile widening. "He is. He really is. I never thought I'd feel this way again, but he makes me so happy."y/n replied. Her heart raced recalling taehyung.
Minji reached out and squeezed her hand. "I'm so glad to hear that. You deserve all the happiness in the world."
Y/N's eyes sparkled with gratitude. "Thank you, Minji. And I'm so happy for you and Minho. Your wedding is going to be beautiful."
Minji smiled, her heart full. "Thank you, Y/N. It means a lot to us to have you by our side."
They continued chatting, the room filled with laughter and warmth. The bond between them felt stronger than ever, a testament to the love and support they shared. As they talked about the upcoming wedding, the joy in the air was palpable, a beautiful prelude to the celebrations that were soon to come.
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Taehyung walked into the house, greeted by Emily at the door. "Where is Y/N?" he asked immediately.
"She's in her room," Emily replied with a smile. He nodded, a sense of anticipation building within him as he made his way to her room. All day, thoughts of her had consumed him-her touch, her smile, everything about her lingered in his mind.
With a smile, he opened the door, eager to see her. But his breath hitched in his throat when he saw her. Y/N stood by the window, bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun, wearing nothing but his shirt. The shirt barely covered her, revealing her bare legs and the curve of her hips. Her hair cascaded down her back in soft waves, the tips just grazing the fabric of the shirt.
Her state was a sight to behold: the shirt hung loosely on her slender frame, the top buttons undone, teasing a glimpse of her collarbone and the swell of her breasts. Her bare legs, smooth and inviting, extended gracefully beneath the hem of the shirt, and the sight of her soft, exposed skin made his heart race.
