Chapter 11: Unspoken Words

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Hey! Lovely ARMY, please play the song mentioned in the chapter above as it completely goes with the story, reading the chapter while listening to this song will take on a roller-coaster ride of emotions.


The days passed in a blur as BTS and Y/N moved from city to city, their tour of India taking them next to Bangalore and Chennai. Each new destination brought with it the same excitement and energy, but for Taehyung and Y/N, there was an undercurrent of tension that neither could ignore. The unspoken emotions between them weighed heavily, yet neither of them dared to break the silence. The reality of their situation loomed over them, an unyielding truth that they were trying to avoid.

In Bangalore, the group explored the vibrant city, visiting the lush Lalbagh Botanical Garden and marveling at the historic Bangalore Palace. The beauty of the places they visited was undeniable, but for Taehyung, the real highlight was every moment he spent with Y/N. Despite the joy of discovering new sights, there was a quiet sadness in his heart, a constant reminder that this journey would soon come to an end.

Y/N felt it too. As they wandered through the sprawling grounds of the gardens, taking in the colorful flowers and towering trees, she found herself stealing glances at Taehyung. His presence was a comfort, yet it also brought an ache she couldn't quite shake. The connection between them was stronger than ever, but the knowledge that they would soon be separated by thousands of miles made it difficult to fully enjoy the moments they shared.

In Chennai, the group found themselves at Marina Beach, the waves crashing against the shore as they walked along the sand. The salty breeze tugged at Y/N's hair, and she laughed as she tried to keep it out of her face. Taehyung watched her, his heart clenching at how beautiful and carefree she looked in that moment. It was as if time had slowed down, the rest of the world fading away, leaving only the two of them and the endless ocean stretching out before them.

They talked and laughed with the other members, but there was an unspoken understanding between them—an awareness that this was one of the last times they would be together like this. The reality of their impending separation was like a shadow over every moment, making each one feel bittersweet.

As the sun began to set, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink, Taehyung found himself walking beside Y/N, their steps in sync as they made their way down the beach. The others had wandered off, giving them a rare moment of privacy. The waves lapped at their feet, the cool water a stark contrast to the warmth of the sand.

For a while, neither of them spoke. The silence between them was comfortable, but also heavy with all the things they weren't saying. Taehyung glanced over at Y/N, his chest tightening as he saw the faraway look in her eyes. He wanted to reach out, to take her hand and tell her everything he was feeling, but the words stuck in his throat. What was the point in confessing now, when they both knew that this relationship, no matter how much they wanted it, was impossible?

Y/N sensed his gaze and turned to him, offering a small smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. She had been struggling with the same thoughts, the same fears. Every time she looked at Taehyung, her heart swelled with affection, but it was always followed by a pang of sadness. They were standing on the edge of something beautiful, but they couldn't take that final step.

"This is beautiful, isn't it?" Y/N finally said, her voice soft as she looked out at the ocean.

"It is," Taehyung replied, his voice equally quiet. He looked out at the horizon, trying to focus on the beauty of the moment rather than the ache in his chest.

Y/N hesitated, then added, "I wish... I wish things were different."

Taehyung turned to her, surprised by her words. He saw the same sadness reflected in her eyes, the same longing that he had been trying so hard to suppress. "Me too," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.

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