Taejenjikook(Requested)

Chapter 1

In the quiet countryside, where the snow-covered fields stretched endlessly, three brothers lived a life of solitude. Taehyung, Jungkook, and Jimin shared a bond that went beyond brotherhood—it was a connection of souls, bound by a tradition passed down through generations. They had always known that somewhere out there was a woman destined to be with them, a woman who would complete their lives.

That evening, as Taehyung walked home Amidst the howling wind and swirling snow, he spots a faint, dark shape against the white ground. His curiosity piqued, he approaches the figure, wading through the deepening snow.

Taehyung: squinting "What is that?"

As he gets closer, he sees it's an unconscious woman, partially buried in the snow. His heart races with concern. He kneels beside her, carefully brushing the snow away from her face.

Taehyung: "Hey! Are you okay?" his voice cracked with worry as he knelt beside her, checking for signs of life.

The girl barely stirs, her lips blue from the cold.
She was unconscious, her skin pale.

Taehyung: "Hang on, I'm taking you to my house. You'll be safe there" His voice was firm but filled with an urgency he couldn't ignore.

Without a second thought, he lifted her gently and brought her to their house.
The snow continues to fall, but he's determined to get her to safety. Each step is labored, but he pushes on, driven by the urgency to save her.

Finally, he reaches the front door and pushes it open with his shoulder, stumbling into the warmth of the house. Jungkook and Jimin look up, startled by the sight of Taehyung carrying a snow-covered woman.

Jungkook: he rushes over What happened?"

Taehyung: he was panting "I found her outside. She was unconscious in the snow."

Jimin: worried "We need to get her warmed up. Help me with the blankets."

They quickly lay Jennie down on the couch and wrap her in blankets. Taehyung grabs a nearby blanket and drapes it over her, while Jungkook starts a fire to warm the room. Jimin goes to fetch some warm water.

                                ||Jennie's Pov||

Jennie's eyes flutter open, and she is immediately disoriented. The warmth against her skin contrasts sharply with the freezing cold she remembers from outside. She tries to move, but her limbs feel heavy and weak. As her vision clears, she sees that she is lying on a cushioned surface covered in soft blankets.*

Jennie's Thoughts: Where am I? Why does it feel so warm?*

She sits up slowly, the blankets slipping off her shoulders. The room is illuminated by the gentle glow of a fire crackling in a nearby fireplace.

Jennie's Thoughts: This doesn't look like a hospital. It's a... house? But how did I get here?

Her eyes move around the room, taking in the details: the rustic furniture, the wooden floorboards, and the three men standing nearby, watching her with concern. They look relieved but also curious.

Jennie's Thoughts: Who are they? Did they bring me here?

She tries to remember what happened before she ended up here but struggles with fragmented memories of cold, snow, and darkness. The men's voices come back to her—one of them mentioned something about finding her in the snow.

Jennie's Thoughts: I was outside, wasn't I? How did they find me?

The man closest to her, with warm eyes and a gentle demeanor, speaks softly.