A Recipe for Love ( Le sserafim X Fem reader )

Chapter 6: Hidden Truths

The house was enveloped in a serene quietude as the early morning light began to filter through the curtains. The LE SSERAFIM members were still fast asleep, their bodies recovering from the whirlwind of recent events. Their temporary sanctuary, which Y/N had generously opened to them after their dorm fire, offered a rare semblance of comfort amidst the chaos. The soft rise and fall of their breathing was a testament to their exhaustion and the unspoken stress they carried. The room was filled with the gentle hum of air conditioning, mingling with the occasional rustle of blankets, creating a cocoon of calm that was desperately needed.

In the midst of this tranquility, Kazuha found herself awake earlier than usual. The calm of the house contrasted sharply with her own restlessness. She had woken with a renewed sense of purpose and a desire for a change of pace. Determined to clear her mind and invigorate her body, she decided to embark on her morning jog. It was a ritual she had embraced to maintain her energy and focus, but today, it felt particularly necessary.

Dressing quickly in her jogging gear—lightweight shorts, a breathable top, and her favorite running shoes—Kazuha stepped outside into the crisp morning air. The freshness of the dawn greeted her, and she inhaled deeply, letting the coolness invigorate her senses. The neighborhood was still, the streets bathed in a gentle, early morning light. The tranquility of the streets was a stark contrast to the recent upheavals, and these solitary moments of her jog were her respite, a time when the world seemed to hold its breath in anticipation of the day to come.

As Kazuha jogged through the quiet streets, her mind wandered to the recent changes in their living arrangements. She had come to appreciate the warmth of their temporary home, but the stress of the situation was palpable. The members of LE SSERAFIM had been through so much in such a short time, and Kazuha was acutely aware of the emotional toll it had taken on them. Her thoughts also lingered on Y/N, who had been a constant, generous presence in their lives. Y/N had opened her home to them during one of their most difficult times, and Kazuha couldn't help but feel a deep sense of gratitude.

Lately, Eunchae had grown particularly fond of Y/N. The younger girl had formed a close bond with her, often seeking Y/N's company and basking in her kindness. This attachment had made Y/N's early morning departures more noticeable and increasingly difficult to hide. Eunchae's bright smile and enthusiastic conversations were a constant reminder of the warmth Y/N had brought into their lives, making Y/N's secretive outings even more conspicuous. Kazuha, too, felt a growing curiosity about Y/N's mysterious early departures and the burden she might be carrying.

Lost in thought, Kazuha rounded a corner and spotted a familiar figure ahead. It was Y/N, walking briskly with a purposeful stride. Kazuha's curiosity was piqued. Y/N had been leaving the house early each day, but the reason for her secrecy had remained a mystery to the members. Driven by an urge to understand Y/N's secretive behavior, Kazuha decided to follow her, hoping to uncover the truth behind the early departures.

Kazuha kept a safe distance, her footsteps light and careful as she trailed Y/N. The streets were still quiet, and the occasional bird chirping provided a soothing soundtrack to her pursuit. She watched intently as Y/N reached into her bag and pulled out a different mask. With a swift motion, Y/N swapped her PeachTea mask for a plain black one. The change was subtle but significant, marking a shift in Y/N's demeanor. Kazuha's heart raced with anticipation as she continued to follow.

When Y/N approached a hospital, Kazuha's pace slowed. She moved to the shadows, ensuring she remained unseen as she watched Y/N enter the building. The sight of Y/N walking through the hospital doors was jarring. The hospital, a place associated with hardship and sorrow, contrasted sharply with Y/N's usual cheerful presence. Kazuha's concern deepened as she observed Y/N's somber entrance.