Fri [ends] ミ Taennie

Debut.

Taehyung couldn't focus on the rest of the day's schedule, his mind wandering to the secret meeting with Jennie. He felt like a teenager again, sneaking around to meet his crush.

As the sun began to set, Taehyung's excitement grew. He made an excuse to leave the group's dinner early, citing a need to practice his solo performance.

The other members raised an eyebrow but didn't suspect a thing. They were used to Taehyung's intense focus on his craft.

As he made his way to the amusement park, Taehyung's heart raced with anticipation. What would they talk about? Would they finally share their true feelings?

He arrived at the designated meeting spot, a secluded spot near the Ferris wheel, and looked around nervously. And then, he saw her - Jennie, looking lovelier than ever in the moonlight.

When Taehyung saw Jennie, he smiled warmly and walked towards her. They sat together on a swing, gently swaying back and forth.

The night air was filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers and the soft hum of the amusement park's music. They sat in comfortable silence for a moment, enjoying each other's company.

Then, Jennie turned to Taehyung, her eyes shining with determination. "Taehyung, I asked you to meet me here for a reason."

Taehyung looked at her curiously, "What is it, Jennie?"

Jennie took a deep breath, "I want to become an idol again. But I've lost my courage and confidence. I was hoping... maybe you could help me find it again."

Taehyung's expression softened, understanding in his eyes. "Jennie, I'm here for you. What do you need from me?"

Jennie's voice trembled, "I need you to believe in me, Taehyung. I need your guidance and support. You're the only one who can help me overcome my fears and doubts."

Taehyung's face lit up with a warm smile, "I've always believed in you. And I'll be here to support you every step of the way."

As they swung gently on the swing, Taehyung took Jennie's hand, his touch igniting a spark of courage and confidence within her.

Jennie looked up at Taehyung with a nervous smile. "Taehyung, can I ask you something?"

"Of course, What is it?" he replied, his eyes locked on hers.

"Rate my singing level," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I want to know if I'm good enough."

Taehyung's expression turned serious, and he nodded. "Okay, Sing for me."

Jennie took a deep breath and began to sing. She poured her heart and soul into every note, every lyric. Taehyung listened, entranced, as her voice filled the night air.

He was lost in the beauty of her voice, the emotion, the passion. He couldn't understand how she felt insecure about singing. Her voice was made to sing.