Yn POV
I yawned, rubbing my eyes while dragging my feet toward the closet to grab clothes for a shower - only to stop.
There he was.
A very familiar silhouette standing near the dresser, fumbling with his watch strap.
I blinked once.
Twice.
Rubbed my eyes.
Nope. Not dreaming.
Yn: Taehyung...?
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I murmured, still half-asleep.
His head jerked up immediately.
Taehyung: Y-yeah.. yes, princess?
he stuttered, smiling a bit too quickly.
That smile.
It looked... awkward. Forced.
I frowned lightly but shrugged.
Yn: Where are you going this early? You don't even wake up at this time.
He chuckled - a little too suddenly, like he was trying to sound normal.
Tae: Yeah, actually... I have to go on a business trip. To Italy.
He said, adjusting his cufflinks without looking at me.
Tae: Just a week. Need to reach the airport on time.
My brows knitted.
A trip?
Yn: What? A trip? For a whole week? And you're telling me this 'now'?
I asked, stepping closer.
He turned then, his expression softening suddenly. Like he wanted to assure. Like he wanted to savour the moment.
He dropped his watch, cupping my cheek gently.
Tae: Baby...
He whispered.
Tae: just trust me, okay? I'll make it all right. But for that... I need to go.
Right?
Right for me?
And he have to go on a trip for that?
What is happening...?
What he tryna' say...?
Something in his tone made my heart pause.
Make what right?
But his eyes - those calm, certain eyes - made me stop questioning.
So I didn't.
By the time I noticed Sunghoon behind me, quietly taking his luggage, it was already too late.
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