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🩷Theirs🩷 (Enhypen X BPS yn)
In which yn is a friend of Heeseung, Jay, Jake, Sunghoon, Seonwoo, Jungwon and Riki, but what she doesn't know is that all of them have a crush on her. Once she finds out this how will their relationship wo...
Sunghoon's POV The past week has felt unusually strange. Yn has been home more than usual, but she seems to be battling a deep sadness, often retreating into silence. She leaves the house for a couple of hours each time, only to return in tears, disappearing into her room without a word. Just yesterday, she came back with a mysterious box, refusing to share its contents. She cried for hours, and it broke my heart to see her like this.
The rest of the guys—Seonwoo, Jungwon, Riki, Heeseung, Jay, and Jake—are just as concerned. Right now, we’re gathered in the living room, trying to distract ourselves with TV, when Yn appears in the doorway with this on.
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"Bye, loves... I'll be back home in two hours..." she says softly.
We all nod as she walks over, planting gentle kisses on each of our cheeks. I notice her cradling her belly as she heads out, a gesture that sends a chill of worry down my spine.
“Okay, she’s definitely hiding something…” I murmur, glancing at the guys.
Heeseung raises an eyebrow, determination in his eyes. “I’m going to check what's in her room.”
We all nod in agreement, the urgency of the situation hanging heavy in the air as he leaves the room...
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Heeseung's POV As I entered YN's room, I noticed the door had been left ajar, a habit she picked up since last week. My gaze swept across the room until it landed on a hospital bag tucked away in the corner. We all knew YN had to go to the hospital after falling ill, but she had yet to share what had transpired. Driven by a mix of curiosity and concern, I opened the bag and emptied its contents onto her makeshift bed.
What I found left me bewildered. Among the items were pain medications, adult diapers, and some paperwork. But it was the photographs that made my heart plummet. There were pictures of a baby girl, yet the stark reality was evident—she wasn't alive. My hands trembled as I picked up a birth certificate, the name "Heaven Faith Lee" etched onto the paper. YN's signature as the mother was a painful reminder, while the father's space remained hauntingly blank. It felt as though I had been punched in the gut.
I stood up, my mind racing, and glanced around the room until I spotted the box YN had brought in yesterday. With a heavy heart, I opened it and discovered small containers labeled with the baby girl's name. Inside were keepsakes and a tiny urn that held the weight of a life lost. Overwhelmed by emotions, I found myself unable to hold back the tears. The realization that YN had kept such a monumental part of her life hidden from us was almost too much to bear...
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