𝐿𝑜𝑣𝑒, 𝐿𝑜𝑠𝑠 & 𝑀𝑢𝑔𝑠...

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Y/n POV

As Taehyung and I settled into bed, his warm arm wrapped around me, I felt a sense of comfort and security. But as I closed my eyes, my thoughts drifted elsewhere.

To Hoseok.

His bright smile.

His infectious laughter.

The way he made me feel seen.

My mind wandered to our last conversation, the words we shared, and the unspoken emotions that hung between us.

Taehyung's gentle snores brought me back to reality.

I glanced at him, peaceful in slumber.

My heart was torn.

Between the warmth of Taehyung's embrace.

And the lingering memories of Hoseok.

The darkness seemed to swallow my thoughts whole.

As I lay there, lost in the silence.

Trying to make sense of my tangled emotions.

                           

As the days passed, Taehyung's presence became my comfort. We'd wake up early, exercise together, and then spend the day exploring the city or simply enjoying each other's company.

Evenings were filled with laughter, as Taehyung cooked elaborate meals or we'd watch movies together.

But amidst the comfort, memories of Hoseok lingered. Sometimes, I'd catch myself thinking of him, wondering why he betrayed me.

Taehyung noticed these moments.

"Y/n, it's okay," he'd say softly. "You're healing. It's a process."

His patience and understanding were a balm to my soul.

One evening, as we sat on the couch, Taehyung turned to me.

"Y/n, can I ask you something?" he said.

"Anything, Tae," I replied.

"Do you think you're ready to move on?" he asked gently.

I hesitated.

"I don't know," I admitted. "It still hurts."

Taehyung nodded.

"You will," he said. "And I'll be here, every step of the way."

We sat in silence for a moment.

Then Taehyung spoke up.

"Remember, Y/n, you deserve so much better than someone who'd break your trust."

His words echoed in my heart.

I knew he was right.

Hoseok's betrayal still stung, but with Taehyung by my side, I felt stronger.

As the night drew to a close, Taehyung wrapped his arms around me.

"You're safe with me," he whispered.

In his embrace, I found solace.

A sense of peace.

A reminder that I wasn't alone.

And with Taehyung's unwavering support, I knew I'd overcome the heartache.

As I settled into Taehyung's embrace, I felt a sense of calm wash over me. His warmth and comfort were a balm to my weary soul.

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