Requested story based on an idea from a reader:
"What if the female lead marries her childhood best friend, only to discover he loves someone else?"
Dive into this Taehyung fanfiction, where friendship, love, and unexpected twists collide. Join me o...
UNVEILED AFFECTION Whispers of a Forsaken Heart ____________________________________
🥀 |Author’s Perspective|
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“A fragile heart, masked with quiet strength”
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“Bound by memories and shattered dreams, they searched for fragments of love left unspoken”
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Y/N stood near the drink counter, her gaze fixed on a figure across the room, the atmosphere around her blurring into a hazy backdrop. She was sipping on her drink, the sweet taste doing little to mask the bitterness pooling in her chest. The sounds of laughter and celebration faded into a distant hum as she watched Taehyung, surrounded by a group of friends, effortlessly charming everyone around him, but it was So-yeon who had his undivided attention, and with every smile exchanged between them, a small part of her felt crushed.
Just as she was lost in her tumultuous thoughts, she felt a warm hand rest gently on her shoulder, breaking her reverie. Startled, she turned to find Jungkook sitting in front of her, a teasing smile playing on his lips.
“Are you drinking to drown your sorrows while watching them?”
He asked lightly, his eyes dancing with mischief. Y/n shot him a side-eye, the weight of her emotions simmering just below the surface.
“It’s apple juice”
She replied flatly, though her tone was laced with irritation.
Jungkook chuckled, his laughter a familiar comfort amidst the chaos of her feelings.
“I was joking, but on a serious note, why aren’t you happy? You somehow got him!”
His words hung in the air, heavy with expectation.
Y/n turned away from him, forcing herself to shift her focus from Jungkook to Taehyung.
“You want me to be happy for what?—knowing that the man I love and got married to has his heart for some other woman?”
Her voice trembled slightly, but there was an underlying strength in her resolve.
With a pointed finger, she gestured toward Taehyung and So-yeon.
“Or seeing this?—that his wife is alone sitting here while he’s having chit-chat with his girlfriend?”
Jungkook's gaze followed hers, landing on the scene unfolding before them. Taehyung stood with So-yeon, their animated conversation looking more like an argument than a pleasant exchange. She noticed how Taehyung’s body language betrayed his irritation, his brow furrowing as So-yeon gestured emphatically, clearly frustrated. The sight twisted the ache in Y/n’s heart, but she refused to let it consume her.
