Taehyung POV
I dialed Y/n's number, wondering what she was up to. We hadn't spoken in a while, and I missed her soothing voice.
But instead of her soft tone, a deep, unfamiliar voice answered.
"Hello?" the man said.
I frowned, taken aback. Who was this?
"Hi, is Y/n available?" I asked, trying to hide my surprise.
"Who's this?" the man replied, his tone cautious.
"I'm Taehyung," I said, my voice firm.
The line paused for a moment, and I could sense the man's hesitation.
"Taehyung, Y/n talks about you a lot," he said finally.
My curiosity piqued, I leaned in, eager to know more.
"Who are you, and where's Y/n?" I demanded, my concern growing.
"I'm Yoongi, her friend from LA," he explained. "Y/n's not feeling well, so I'm staying with her, taking care of her."
My alarm bells rang loudly. What was wrong with Y/n?
"What happened?" I asked, my voice laced with worry.
Yoongi hesitated before responding.
"She had a heavy period due to hormonal imbalance. Doctors said she needs rest and minimal stress."
My mind racing, I recalled Y/n's words about Hoseok. Could that be connected?
"And what's stressing her out?" I pressed, my grip on the phone tightening.
Yoongi's tone turned serious.
"Hoseok. She's been thinking about him a lot lately."
My eyes narrowed. That was unacceptable.
"Put Y/n on the call," I requested, trying to keep my emotions in check.
Yoongi's words echoed in my mind. Hormonal imbalance, heavy period, stress... and Hoseok.
I couldn't believe it. Hoseok was still affecting Y/n's life.
"Put Y/n on the call," I repeated, my impatience growing.
"I'll check if she's awake," Yoongi said.
Moments passed before Yoongi returned.
"She's awake, but weak. Keep it brief."
"Got it," I said.
Y/n's soft voice came on the line.
"Taehyung?"
"Y/n, how are you?" I asked, concern etched in my voice.
"I'm...okay," she replied, her tone barely above a whisper.
"I'm so sorry, Y/n. I should have taken care of Hoseok," I admitted, guilt washing over me.
"It's not your fault, Taehyung," Y/n reassured.
But I knew it was. I should have protected her.
"I'll fix this," I vowed.
Y/n's gentle laugh warmed my heart.
"Thank you, Taehyung."
I smiled.
"Anything for you, Y/n. Take care, okay?"
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Faking It..... A J.HS FF
Fanfiction"Y/N and Hoseok, two high school students, denied the undeniable spark between them. Their unexpected encounter ignited a connection, but they refused to acknowledge it. As they navigated their lives, circumstances continually pushed them apart. Yet...
