"Whispers of Destiny"

"Whispers of a New Beginning"

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he moon hung low in the sky, casting a silvery glow over the courtyard as the Jeons made their final preparations to leave. There was an air of quiet urgency, but beneath it lay a deep, unspoken sorrow that tonight marked the end of an era in Euphoria. The Jeons were leaving, and with them, Taehyung—the youngest, cherished prince—was going as well. Their luggage had already been sent ahead, and now, only a few moments remained for final goodbyes.

Taehyung stood before his parents, trying to hold himself together, but his composure faltered when he saw the tears welling up in Baekhyun’s eyes. His mother, the one who had always been his pillar of strength, was now visibly trembling. Baekhyun’s tears spilled over as he reached out, pulling Taehyung into a tight embrace.

“I’ve always known this day would come,” Baekhyun whispered, his voice cracking, “but it doesn’t make it any easier. My little prince… you’ve grown up so fast.”

“eomma,” Taehyung choked out, his own tears threatening to break free. “I’ll be okay, I promise. I’ll make you proud.”

“You’ve already made us proud,” Baekhyun said, pulling back slightly to look at his son’s face. He wiped away Taehyung’s tears with gentle fingers. “Just… stay safe. That’s all I ask. Stay safe and be happy.”

Chanyeol, who had been standing a few steps back, suddenly closed the distance between them. He could no longer keep his emotions in check. His large hands shook as he placed them on Taehyung’s shoulders, his voice hoarse with emotion. “Taehyung-ah… I—I never thought this day would come so soon. My little omega prince… You’re going off to a new life. I know you’ll be strong, but I can’t help but worry. You’ve always been the light in our home.”

Taehyung’s heart twisted painfully at the sight of his father’s tears. He had always seen Chanyeol as the strong, unshakable one, but seeing him this vulnerable brought a fresh wave of emotion. “Appa, I’ll come back. I’ll visit, and we’ll still be a family, no matter where I am.”

Chanyeol pulled Taehyung into a fierce hug, his large frame trembling slightly as he buried his face in his son’s shoulder. “I know… I know, but it’s hard, Tae. I don’t want to let you go.”

At that moment, Yoongi, who had been standing quietly to the side, took a shaky breath. He had tried to maintain his composure, but seeing Taehyung so close to leaving broke something inside him. Without saying a word, Yoongi stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Taehyung, resting his chin on his younger brother’s shoulder.

“You… brat,” Yoongi muttered, his voice thick with tears. “Why do you always have to make things so difficult? Now you’re leaving and… and…” His words trailed off as he let out a shaky sob.

Taehyung hugged Yoongi tightly, his own tears falling freely now. “Hyung, I’ll miss you so much. I’ll miss everything.”

“I’ll miss you too,” Yoongi whispered, clutching Taehyung as if afraid to let go. “But you’ll be okay. You have to be okay, Tae.”

“I will. I’ll be okay,” Taehyung replied, though his voice was breaking. “We’ll see each other again, I know we will.”

Yoongi pulled back slightly, wiping at his eyes before giving Taehyung a faint smile. “Just don’t forget to write. Or I’ll hunt you down, okay?”