My Sunshine❤️||Sope FF|| Min Yoongi|| Jung Hoseok|| one shot||

18

It’s been a week now, and Vedu’s behavior feels off—I’m not sure what’s happening, but something just doesn’t feel right. I can sense that she wants to spend more time with her sister, which I understand; she must still be dealing with the fear of potentially losing her. But what about me? I’m her fiancé, after all. Doesn’t that mean I deserve some of her time too?
She spent six whole days with YN after recovering, and right after, she went straight to YN’s house without even giving me a call. When I went to visit her yesterday, she was already asleep. I’d informed her in advance that I was coming, yet it felt like I wasn’t even on her radar.

Tonight, she’s coming over, but my mind is completely consumed by her. I can’t focus on anything—work feels impossible because I just miss her so much. I long to hold her, to kiss her, to be close to her again. The absence of her presence is overwhelming. I even miss her fragrance.

Tomorrow, we’re heading to Busan for Jimin’s birthday, and I’m hoping we’ll have the chance to spend some quality time together. Please, God, let us have a moment to reconnect. I just want to be with her, to feel her beside me again.

As I was lost in thoughts of her, I suddenly heard the sound of the door opening. Without thinking, I rushed out of the kitchen where I had been preparing her favorite dish. The moment I looked up, our eyes met, and without realizing it, a smile tugged at the corners of my lips. My legs moved toward her almost instinctively.

As I approached, I was about to pull her into a warm hug when she stopped me, breaking our gaze.

Vedu: I’m tired

I felt a rush of concern and immediately asked,

Yoongi: Are you having a headache again? Are you okay? Should I call the doctor?

Vedu: No, I’m fine. I just need to take bath

With that, she turned away and walked towards our bedroom. Then, I carefully set the dining table, filled with delicious food, each dish placed with care. Soft candlelight flickered around, casting a gentle glow over the room, and the sweet fragrance of her favorite perfume filled the air, enveloping the space like a warm embrace. But as I waited, minutes stretched on—twenty, maybe thirty—yet she hadn’t come. A knot began to form in my stomach. She never takes this long bath. My heart began to race with an unfamiliar sense of dread. Was she alright?

In a flash, I rushed to our room, my pulse quickening as I pushed the door open. And then, I froze.
She stood there in front of the mirror, her hair wrapped in a towel, her beauty more captivating than I could have imagined. But what truly stole my breath away was the soft beautiful, smooth curve of her back. She was wearing an Indian dress after so long, and this time, it was a backless one—a deep cut that left me momentarily speechless.

Without thinking, I walked toward her, drawn in by the sight of her, and instinctively wrapped my arms around her from behind. The moment my arms enclosed her, she flinched, her body tensing under my touch. Yet, it was her warmth that instantly soothed my racing thoughts, as if her presence could calm every storm within me.

But then, she started to move away, and in a desperate attempt to hold on, I tightened my grip. It was then I heard it—the soft, almost imperceptible sobs that tore through the air.

I immediately released her, my heart sinking as I looked into her eyes. They were red, swollen from crying, the sight shattered me.I immediately cupped her face, my voice filled with concern.

Yoongi: What happened? Why are you crying, love?

She pulled away from my touch, that’s when I felt a sharp ache in my heart. Just then, she said something that shattered my heart into more pieces than I could ever count.

Vedu: Please stay away from me. Don’t follow me.

Before I could even open my mouth to ask her what was going on, she wiped her tears harshly and ran out of the room, leaving me standing there, frozen in confusion. I couldn’t feel my legs. I couldn’t move. I was paralyzed by the weight of her words.

Why did she say that? What happened to us? Why would she tell me, her fiancé, the person who loves her with every part of my being, to stay away?

I stumbled toward the couch and fell into it, as if my body no longer had the strength to hold itself up. My mind was consumed with nothing but thoughts of her. Is she falling out of love with me? Does she no longer want me in her life? The questions swirled in my head, each one more painful than the last.

I looked down at my hands, realizing they were wet with tears I hadn’t even noticed falling. The truth hit me like a punch to the gut—she’s the one person who has the power to make me laugh like a fool or leave me broken beyond repair. She’s my everything, and right now, I don’t know if I’m losing her or if I’ve already lost her.

I was completely lost. Should I chase after her? Should I give her space, even though every part of me screams to hold her close? Do I let her have her space and wait for her to come to me, or should I clear everything up tonight? I felt completely helpless, drowning in a storm of emotions, unable to find my way through the confusion.

Vedu's POV

I was equally shocked when Yoongi said he wouldn’t be coming with us. Thank God YN managed to convince him. Now, I have only one mission—to return YN’s love to her, the love she’s held onto so deeply. As I sit beside Yoongi in the car, I can feel just how much he loves me. And truthfully, I know I don’t deserve the selfless love he has given me. I love him with all my heart, and yes, the thought of letting him go hurts more than words can express. But my sister has endured so much pain already—I cannot bear to see her heart break again. If someone must suffer, let it be me. All I want now is to see the two most precious people in my life find happiness in each other. That’s all I wish for—their happiness, together.