Hug to heal ミ Taennie

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As Taehyung's arms wrapped around Jennie, lifting her into a gentle bridal carry, a mix of emotions swirled within her. She felt a flutter of excitement, a sense of being cherished, but also a nagging doubt. Was she surrendering to her feelings too easily?

Was she making a mistake by giving in to her heart?

Taehyung's thoughts mirrored Jennie's, his mind racing with uncertainty. He felt a deep longing, a desire to reconnect with Jennie, but also a fear of hurting her again. As he gazed into her eyes, he wondered if he was taking a step backward, revisiting a love that had once brought both of them pain.

As they moved towards the bedroom, their eyes locked in a silent understanding, both of them aware of the unspoken questions hanging in the air. They couldn't help but wonder if they were making a mistake, if they were risking their hearts once more.

Yet, they couldn't resist the pull of their emotions, the gravitational force drawing them back together.

In that moment, time stood still, leaving only the thrum of their hearts, beating in tandem, uncertain of what lay ahead, but unable to resist the journey.

As Taehyung laid Jennie down on her bed, the softness of the blankets enveloping her, the snow outside created a serene silence, a gentle hush that filled the room.

They shared a tender smile, a moment of understanding passing between them.

Their eyes spoke of the memories they'd shared, the laughter, the tears, the moments of pure joy. They both knew that this might be the end, that their paths might diverge once more.

"I'll miss you," Jennie whispered, her voice barely audible over the soft fall of snow.

Taehyung's smile faltered, his eyes clouding over. "I'll miss you too," he replied, his voice low and husky.

With one last look, Taehyung turned away, his shoulders squared, his heart heavy. He took a step towards the door, then another, his movements slow, as if he was being pulled away by an unseen force.

Jennie's eyes followed him, her heart aching, her mind racing. She knew she might never see him again, that this might be their final goodbye.

The snow outside seemed to fall harder, a relentless reminder of the uncertainty that lay ahead.

As Taehyung turned to leave, he couldn't resist one last glance at Jennie. And that's when he saw it - her signature "gummy smile" spreading across her face, a radiant beam of warmth that seemed to light up the entire room.

She snuggled deeper into her blanket, her eyes sparkling with a hint of mischief, as if trying to ward off the chill of the snowy night.

Taehyung's heart skipped a beat as he felt an inexplicable pull, a magnetic force drawing him back to her.

He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but something about Jennie in that moment was irresistible.

Maybe it was the way her smile seemed to dance in the dim light, or the way her eyes crinkled at the corners, but Taehyung felt himself being drawn back in, helpless to resist the allure of her presence.

Why was she so attractive to him all of a sudden?

Why did he feel like he was being pulled into her orbit, unable to escape the gravitational force of her charm?

Taehyung's mind reeled with questions, but his body seemed to have a mind of its own, his feet rooted to the spot, unable to tear himself away from the sight of Jennie, snug and smiling in her bed.

As Jennie's eyelids grew heavy, she felt the warmth of her blanket envelop her, but the chill of the snowy night still lingered. She shivered, thinking Taehyung had left, wondering why she felt a pang of loneliness.

Just as she drifted off to sleep, she felt a sudden rush of warmth, a gentle weight beside her.

Taehyung had returned, his movements swift and unexpected. He slid into bed beside her, wrapping his arms around her in a tight embrace. Jennie's eyes fluttered open, surprised.

Taehyung's warmth enveloped her, chasing away the chill.

He held her close, his heart pounding in his chest, unsure what had come over him. All he knew was that he couldn't bear to leave her, not in that moment, not when she looked so vulnerable, shivering in her bed.

His actions seemed to defy logic, but his heart refused to listen, drawn to hers with an otherworldly force.

Jennie's initial shock gave way to wonder, her arms slowly wrapping around Taehyung, holding him close. She felt the tension in his body, the uncertainty, but also the longing.

And in that moment, she knew they both needed this, this connection, this warmth.

As Taehyung held Jennie close, he felt the heat radiating from her skin, a burning warmth that signaled her illness. But he didn't care. All he cared about was holding her, keeping her safe, and chasing away the chill that had seeped into her bones.

He tightened his embrace, his arms wrapping around her like a shield, protecting her from the cold. His hands roamed her back, gentle and soothing, as he rubbed their feet together, creating a warm friction that spread through their entwined bodies.

Jennie's skin was hot to the touch, but Taehyung didn't flinch. He reveled in the warmth, letting it seep into his pores, filling him with a sense of purpose.

He was her shelter, her haven, and he would keep her safe, no matter what.

As they lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, Taehyung felt a sense of peace wash over him.

He didn't need words.

All he needed was this moment, this connection, this warmth.

And so he held her, rubbing their feet together, radiating heat, and willing her to feel better, to feel loved.