My Sunshine❤️||Sope FF|| Min Yoongi|| Jung Hoseok|| one shot||

9

Suddenly, a searing pain erupted in my head, as though it might split open at any moment. The intensity was unbearable, and my eyes felt glued shut. I struggled to open them, and when I finally managed to, the blurry surroundings gradually came into focus. To my dismay, I found myself in a completely unfamiliar room.

This was not my room, nor my bed. The room exuded opulence, with dark grey wallpaper that seemed to reflect a cold and distant personality. A sense of panic surged through me as I looked around, desperately trying to find something that might reveal whose room this was or whether I had been kidnapped.

My fear intensified when I reached for my phone on the bedside table and discovered it was turned off. In my panic, I was about to scream when the door suddenly opened. Overwhelmed, I squeezed my eyes shut sit down, bracing myself for whatever was coming.

After what felt like an eternity, when I didn't hear any sounds or feel any presence, I cautiously opened my eyes. What I saw left me in stunned disbelief. Was I dreaming?

When I heard his voice, I saw the concern etched on his face.

"Hobi: Are you okay?"

I was too overwhelmed to respond. Here he was, the person I had come to South Korea for, and I couldn’t utter a single word. It felt as though I had forgotten how to speak, how to breathe. My nerves were on edge, my hands and body drenched in sweat. I was practically drenched.

Suddenly, I felt his gentle grip on my shoulder, lifting me to my feet. His warm touch sent a cascade of butterflies through me, and I couldn't tear my eyes away from his calm, shining face. His eyes, filled with worry and care, were exactly what I needed in that moment. Without a second thought, I threw my arms around him in a tight hug, driven by the fear of losing him.

His embrace was a balm to my frayed nerves, providing a sense of relief and comfort that eased my pain, even if just a little.

I immediately pick her up in my arms, my mind racing with questions. Why is she here? What’s she doing lying on the ground in a drunken state? Did she come here for me? No, that can’t be the reason. Hobi, stop hoping for things that might not be true. Right now, the important thing is figuring out why she’s here and what to do next. I don’t even know where she lives.

Should I take her with me? Yes, I should. I can’t just leave her here alone in the middle of the night.
What on earth was she thinking? Didn’t she realize how dangerous it is to be drunk and alone at this hour? If I hadn’t found her, something terrible could have happened. She’s being so careless. I thought she would have grown up by now, but it seems like she hasn’t changed.

As I walked in and gently laid her down on the bed, my gaze fixed on her face. She looked so serene, more beautiful than ever. Without even realizing it, my hand reached out to brush a stray strand of hair away from her face, wanting to see her more clearly. It had been six years since I last saw her, and my heart started racing uncontrollably. It was a vivid reminder of how deeply I still loved her.

I chuckled softly to myself, trying to calm my nerves, telling myself that she would never be mine. Just as I was about to stand up, I felt a warm grip around my wrist. I looked back to see her half-opened eyes meeting mine. I froze, unsure of what to say or do. My heart was pounding so fiercely, it felt like it might burst from my chest.

Suddenly, she pulled me toward her, causing me to fall onto her. I managed to brace myself on my hands beside her head, but we were still incredibly close. If I moved even an inch, our lips might touch. She smiled at me, her eyes filled with a complex mix of emotions that I couldn’t quite decipher. Was it guilt? Perhaps, but I was reluctant to accept it because acknowledging it would only bring me pain.

I tried to push myself away when I felt her warm arms encircle my neck, which took me by surprise. Through her drunken haze, I heard her slurred voice:

Yn: Hobi! Am I dreaming? Even if I am, I’m so happy to see you this close. Hobi, I’m so sorry!”

Her apology made my heart ache, and a flood of painful memories surged through my mind. Tears welled up in my eyes, but I fought to keep them at bay. When I heard her sobbing, I looked up to find her tearful eyes, filled with guilt, pain, and something I couldn’t quite name.

I shifted beside her, lying down as she turned toward me and hugged me tightly, burying her face in my neck and crying. I hated seeing her in tears; it hurt me deeply. I let her hold me and gently patted her back, whispering softly.

Hobi: It’s okay. Calm down.

I felt a sudden warmth on my face and squinted my eyes instinctively. When I opened them, she was there, illuminated by the soft morning light. The events of last night came flooding back—I hadn’t realized I’d drifted off while comforting her. As I gazed at her, bathed in the gentle glow of the sun, I was struck by how effortlessly beautiful she looked, even in the early hours with no makeup. I wished I could wake up to this serene view every day, but I knew that wasn’t a reality. Carefully slipping my hand out from beneath hers, I quietly rose and walked outside to take a shower.

After the bath, I descended to prepare breakfast for us, as well as some soup for her. She would likely wake with a headache from the previous night's drinks. Even now, I struggle to believe that she’s here with me—in my presence, in my bed, and even in my arms throughout the night. Is this a dream? The question continually swirls in my mind.

Just then, a sound from the room caught my attention. I hurried over to find her cowering beside the bed, her knees drawn up to her chest, shivering with fear. The sight of her—so vulnerable and distressed—filled me with concern. I approached her gently and asked if she was alright. When our eyes met, her beautiful, fear-stricken gaze struck my heart like a thunderbolt.

Her body was drenched in sweat, a clear sign of some deep unease. Was she experiencing anxiety? I instinctively reached out to help her to her feet, but then her next action left me utterly speechless. She wrapped her arms around me in a tight embrace.

My mind raced in confusion, my body frozen in place, unsure of how to respond. My heart, however, was overjoyed, its longing finally fulfilled after six long years.

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