The FORCED MARRIAGE | KTH FF

Chapter 48

Happy YOONGI DAY Armiessss!! ✨🎂 

Even though you're thousands of miles away, my wishes will find their way to you—carrying warmth, admiration, and endless love. Distance may keep us apart, but it can never fade the light you bring into the world. 

On this special day, I hope you’re surrounded by happiness, inspiration, and all the love you’ve so effortlessly given to others. May this year bring you new melodies, untold stories, and countless reasons to smile. You are cherished, celebrated, and deeply missed from afar. 

Wishing you a birthday as incredible as the music you create and as comforting as your presence feels, even from a distance. Keep shining, genius! 💜✨ 

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(Morning Whispers – Innocence Meets Mischief)

The soft golden light filtered through the curtains, bathing the room in a warm glow. Y/N stirred, shifting slightly before her lashes fluttered open. She blinked, her vision adjusting to the serene morning, only to find herself wrapped snugly in a blanket she didn’t remember pulling over herself.

Her brows furrowed as she stretched slightly, a soft yawn escaping her lips. That’s when she noticed the figure beside her.

Taehyung was already awake, leaning against the headboard with a lazy smirk, watching her with amused eyes.

"Good morning, Sleeping Beauty," he mused, tilting his head.

Y/N blinked, still half-asleep. "Morning…" she mumbled, rubbing her eyes like a child.

Taehyung chuckled at her adorable state. "Did you sleep well, Mrs. Kim? Or were you busy dreaming about me?"

Y/N, still too sleepy to process his words, nodded absentmindedly. "Mhm… I think I was dreaming about…" she paused, squinting, "fluffy clouds and vanilla milkshakes."

Taehyung blinked before letting out a dramatic sigh. "Wow. Clouds and milkshakes? Not even a mention of your handsome, charming husband? I'm hurt, truly."

Y/N finally registered his teasing tone and pouted. "You're so full of yourself, Mr. Kim."

He smirked. "And yet, you still stayed up all night taking care of me. If I didn't know better, I'd say you secretly like me."

Y/N gasped, eyes wide. "W-What?! No!" She quickly sat up, flustered. "I was just… just being a responsible person!"

Taehyung leaned closer, his smirk deepening. "So, you’re saying you’d do this for anyone?"

Y/N opened her mouth but hesitated. "I-I mean… not anyone…"

"Aha!" Taehyung grinned triumphantly. "So I am special to you, Mrs. Kim."

Y/N huffed, crossing her arms. "You’re twisting my words!"

He chuckled, leaning back. "I don’t need to. Your actions speak louder than words, sweetheart."

Y/N’s face heated up at the nickname, and she immediately looked away, pretending to be busy adjusting the blanket.

Taehyung watched her struggle, amusement twinkling in his eyes. "You’re really cute when you’re flustered, you know?"

Y/N groaned, covering her face with her hands. "Stop teasing me!"

Taehyung chuckled. "But I like teasing you. Your reactions are priceless."

Y/N peeked at him through her fingers. "You’re so annoying."

"And yet, you stayed up all night for this annoying man," he countered smoothly.