Chapter 3 : First Move

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A/n's POV

The ride was quiet as Y/N sat in the back seat with Lisa, her gaze fixed on the passing scenery outside the window. A slight smile played on her lips.

The car came to a stop in front of the farmhouse,

and Jimin, unable to contain his excitement, threw the door open and bolted out, yelling, "Hurry up, slowpokes!" He ran through the gate, barely acknowledging Taehyung's exasperated shout

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and Jimin, unable to contain his excitement, threw the door open and bolted out, yelling, "Hurry up, slowpokes!" He ran through the gate, barely acknowledging Taehyung's exasperated shout.

"Who's going to take the bags, your father?" Taehyung called after him, shaking his head.

"I don't mind!" Jimin yelled back, already halfway to the house.

Taehyung sighed, looking over at Lisa, who chuckled and stepped out, grabbing a couple of bags. She called out to Y/N, "What are you doing inside? Come fast!"

Taehyung grabbed the rest of the luggage and followed Lisa. "Y/N, come on!" he urged.

But Y/N wasn't listening. She was too busy, finishing off the biscuit as if Jungkook's words had rooted themselves deep in her mind, commanding her to obey. The last crumb disappeared into her mouth, and she crumpled the wrapper in her hand, tossing it carelessly onto the seat. Then, with a strange sense of detachment, she dusted off her outfit and stepped out of the car, her movements mechanical, almost robotic.

As she walked towards the farmhouse, she hesitated, frowning as a familiar feeling washed over her. This wasn't the guesthouse she had booked. Instead, it was the same farmhouse where she and Taehyung had celebrated their sixth anniversary with Jimin and Lisa. The place was brimming with memories-of laughter, love, and shared moments that seemed to linger in the very air around them.

She smiled softly as she stepped inside, her eyes scanning the space that had once felt so alive. Everything was just as it had been, almost as if time had stood still. Taehyung stood by the pool, staring at the house with a nostalgic smile, his eyes reflecting the pride and happiness of owning his first farmhouse, the one he had bought with his own hard-earned money.

Jimin, ever the child at heart, came running towards Taehyung. "Hyung, can we swim?" he asked, his eyes shining with excitement. But before Taehyung could reply, he gave Jimin a playful shove, sending him splashing into the pool.

"Yah! It's cold!" Jimin shrieked as he surfaced, shivering.

Lisa rushed over, worry etched on her face. "The water might be too cold!" she exclaimed, bending down to check the temperature. But Taehyung, seizing the opportunity, gave her a gentle push, and she too fell into the pool with a yelp.

"Taehyung!" she shouted, splashing water at him as she tried to swim back to the edge.

Y/N, who had been watching from behind with a smirk, decided to take her turn. She tiptoed towards Taehyung, trying to push him into the water, but Taehyung, sensing her approach, stepped aside just in time. Y/N lost her balance and toppled into the pool with a surprised gasp.

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