Y/n POV
As I hung up the call with Hoseok, I felt a sense of calm wash over me.
I got up from the couch, smiling to myself.
"Yoongi!" I called out.
Yoongi appeared in the doorway, his eyes sparkling. "Yes, Y/n?"
"Help me in the kitchen," I said. "I want to make some Japchae and Bulgogi for dinner tonight."
Yoongi nodded, following me to the kitchen.
As we began preparing dinner, Yoongi mentioned, "I have to head to the company later. Jimin wants to discuss tomorrow's meeting."
I nodded, chopping the vegetables. "Okay, make sure everything's in order."
Yoongi nodded.
"I'll cook some extra food," I said. "We can pack it and you can give it to Hoseok. He'll be there with Jimin, right?"
Yoongi smiled. "Great idea. I'm sure he'll appreciate it."
We continued cooking, the aroma of stir-fried glass noodles and marinated beef filling the air.
After a while, I slapped the back of Taehyung's head and told him to get freshened up.
"Hey, Tae!" I exclaimed.
Taehyung rubbed his head, grinning.
"Ow, Y/n," he complained.
Just then, Jungkook appeared beside him.
"Do you need anything, Tae?" Jungkook asked, his voice soft.
Taehyung's eyes met Jungkook's, and he smiled.
"Just you," Taehyung replied, his voice barely above a whisper.
Jungkook's expression softened, and he pulled Taehyung into a gentle hug.
I smiled, feeling grateful for these moments.
With Yoongi's help, dinner was soon ready.
The delicious Japchae and Bulgogi were a hit.
As we sat down together, I felt a deep sense of connection.
This was more than just a meal – it was a celebration of love and friendship.
We shared stories, laughter, and tears.
In this moment, everything felt right with the world.
But tomorrow loomed, a reminder of the challenges ahead.
For now, I pushed those thoughts aside.
Tonight was for love, laughter, and the people who made my life brighter.
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After dinner, I grinned mischievously at Taehyung.
"Hey, Tae-Terror," I called out.
Taehyung rolled his eyes, chuckling.
"What?" he asked, pretending annoyance.
"Do the dishes," I ordered, handing him a sponge.
Taehyung sighed, trudging over to the sink.
Meanwhile, I quickly packed the leftover Japchae and Bulgogi into two boxes.
"Yoongi, I've got the food ready," I said, walking into the living room.
Yoongi stood up, smiling.
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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...
