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soft evenings | for @raplinenthusiasts
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#bts#btsgif#yoongi#min yoongi#bts yoongi#suga#bts suga#dday the original dvd#rékagif#i didnt wanna give up on coloring this so i tried again - still not really satisfied but at least its not b&w#hi julia i wanted to make something soft for you <3 hope u like it
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Soft Yoongi for @yooboobies ♡
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#bts gif#btsgif#yoongi gif#bts#bangtan#suga#yoongi#bts suga#min yoongi#yoongiedit#btsedit#bangtanedit#dailybts#usersky#raplineuser#annietrack#useremmeline#userdimple#userpat#usermizuoka#darling réka! you made an amazing set for me so I thought I should make something for you too 💝#this is just a little set for you with soft and delicate yoongi that I made as soon as I had some free time#I have an idea for another one and I want to do it later#I'm so scared to post this set! I think it's not good enough#I hope you will like it even just a little bit! 🥺#my bangtan gifs ♡
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When they have a crush
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Pairing: ot7 BTS × Gn!reader (individually)
Genre: headcanon, fluff
Request: types of dumb or random things bts members will do while they are crushing on someone and wants their attention?
Warnings: mentions of food at jin's
A/n: I feel like I'm getting better at making the layout of these posts :)
Jin
This man ain't even trying to bring out his boyfriend material
He's going for the husband material
Cooks for you quite a lot
Always bringing you some lunch or just a few baked goodies (and never allowing the boys to eat it beforehand)
Runs errands with you because he "has nothing better to do" when in reality he's just desperate to be with you for a while
He even has "cleaning dates" with you😭
I see him to be a huge fan of domesticity ngl
So if there's anything he can do to bring out this side in your relationship, even if you're only on the friendship stage yet, you can bet that's what he's gonna do
And he 100% expects your friends to make the "you seem like an old married couple" jokes because !!
That's precisely his goal!!
Once he gets to know your family, he even wants your family to be expecting the day you'll both start to date
Jin is just the definition of husband material and he knows it, that's how he tries to make you look at him
Suga
Stick to the end and hear me out
Jokes
I know how that sounds but I promise you it makes sense😭
Yoongi is the typa guy to be effortlessly (and questionably) funny
Like that one time the staff said "whoever has the ball wins" and he replied with "then we are all winners"
However !
He keeps on doing those jokes like he'd always do
But now he unconsciously looks at your direction
Would you laugh? Would you find it weird? Did you even pay attention?
If, after developing this crush of him, he notices that you actually laugh at his jokes
You can be sure he'll do them a lot
But it's so subtle you don't even notice he's doing it to make you laugh/have your attention
However, he does pay attention to you quite a lot so he can always be the first one to notice your smile growing
J-hope
Endless excuses to see you
He will purposely "forget" his things at your place just so he can go back there (and forget some more things)
It's an infinite cycle
Sometimes he will accidentally leave his sweatshirts with you
And then he'll be like "could you give it back to me? We can go to that restaurant I was telling you about and then you can give it to me"
But then he will tell you that the night is cold so it's okay if you want to wear his sweatshirt while you're both out
And then he also forgets to take it back
Wow who would ever imagine this could happen
So now you both need to see each other again because he really wants that sweatshirt
Bro is still trying to grow the courage to properly ask you out
So even if you do catch up on his small antics, please engage on it
He just needs a little bit of impulse 😭
Namjoon
Whenever he wants your attention, he starts to talk
And with that I mean he TALKS
Won't shut up for a second
And he won't even make sense, bro is talking about the dumbest and more random things you could ever imagine
"I wouldn't want to live in mars, it sounds depressing. Neptune sounds cool though, don't you think?"
Like?? How do you want me to answer to that hun😭
But it's kinda sweet because he becomes a professional yapper to gain your attention, but once he gets it he let's you do all the talking
He didn't really want to talk, he just wanted you to be there with him
So you can talk all you want, he will pay attention to every single word with a little smile on his face
Jimin
Deadass stares at you
Not in a creepy way tho, just in a "please look at me I really want your attention right now"
And will keep on staring at you until you give in
Heavy on physical touch as well
At this stage of your relationship, everything is friendly of course
Because he is scared of letting you know he's in love with you💀 even if that's pretty much the whole point
However
He still craves a lot of your touch
Hugs all the time, holds and plays with your hand, the same goes to your hair...
Sometimes you can't even go somewhere without him following you like a shadow
Trust me, if he wants your attention he will find a way to have it
Taehyung
He will ask for it
Like, literally
I see him as a very straightforward person so he'll just be like "y/n pay attention to me"
Multiple times, until you actually do stop whatever you were doing and look at him
And his reaction will be like 😄
I see him doing this slightly more subtly when he's trying to get your attention from someone else
If he feels you're talking to Jin, for example, for a very long while now, he won't hesitate on sitting next to you
And kinda throwing himself on top of you
lmao scratch what I said, that's not subtle at all
But at least he doesn't say what he wants from you out loud ig
Jungkook
You think this man is competitive?
That's because you haven't seen him trying to impress you
Are you watching the dance practice? You can bet that Jungkook is giving 3 times his all
Are you watching the recording? Bro becomes Mariah Carey in two seconds
The boys' biggest fear is when they are playing basketball or something like that and you're watching it
They KNOW they are going to lose
It can be a 6×1, nothing is stopping him from impressing you like that
But if you're the one playing against him? He's probably gonna win the match no matter what, but he's going to be extremely soft at least!
Please do compliment him on how he was, he needs to know it was worth it😭
Masterlist | you'll probably like: when you're rejected by your crush
Thank you for reading <3
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BTS Memories of 2020 Agust D 'Mix Tape' Making Film cr. 0613data
#bts#min yoongi#agust d#suga#bts suga#bangtan#bangtan sonyeondan#btsgif#btsedit#bts gifs#suga gifs#my gifs#memories 2020#agust d mix tape#can't believe this is that agust d fella#he's just looks so soft and pretty recording one of the most depressing songs on d-2 lmao#his smile makes my heart so fucking happy#so pouty
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fluffy yoongi for @aaagustd 🖤
#btsgif#btsedit#bts#bangtan#min yoongi#yoongi#suga#suga bts#dailybts#cyphernet#usersevn#raplineuser#userdimple#useremmeline#usermizuoka#tuserandi#annietrack#rjshope#my gifs#he's so soft here I'm 🖤
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blessed to have you.... ♡
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Pairing: ot7 BTS × Gn! reader (individually)
Genre: fluff, reactions, a bit of crack
Request: when they try to get close to the reader, their toddler niece/nephew won't let them. The baby is really possessive of y/n and doesn't like anyone touching them.
Warnings: some of them are almost fighting with the kids lmao; that's it.
A/n: this was actually so fun lmao | daily click
Jin
oh so this is his first trial to prove himself as boyfriend material, he sees
he's ready
will try to befriend your niece
is actually trying to enchant her and be like "hey I'm nice too :D"
and honestly it's working?
of course it is, bro is doing everything the little girl asks of him 😭
but his goal is not to steal you from your niece
is to steal your niece from you
being liked by the family ✔️
having a chance of being invited on next hangouts ✔️
impressing you by showing he's good with kids ✔️
he's so winning
Suga
he's honestly a bit confused
because why can't he be even three meters near you??
at first he thought the kid wanted to play with you or just missed you
but then he noticed the problem was him 💀
your nephew just low-key hates him
and actually, Yoongi ain't doing anything to change his mind
he's just chilling as far from you as possible
just so the kid doesn't make a scene
and when you laugh at him and try to get closer saying "it's okay"
he's like "please don't come any closer your nephew will attack me-"
kid 1, suga 0
J-hope
he thought it was funny
cute even
it was good to know kids liked you
that could only mean you were a very good person right?
well, now Hobi is the one who's almost becoming a bad person 💀
he can't handle your niece trying to take him away from you every. single. time
like hey, I like them too??
he's trying to either bribe her or just straight up calling her mother to take her away
"that's not mature" he doesn't care that much atp
he just wants a second with you without a kid screaming at him
Namjoon
he truly is trying to be the bigger person
he knows he is the adult and your nephew is just a little kid
but he is about to start beef with this child
he tried his best, but now he's just stressing😭
he really thought he could use this opportunity to get closer to your family but that's just too much
tries to leave you and the kid for a while and then he tries small talk with the rest of your family members
but if he comes back after a hour or two and your nephew is still being possessive
he's about to cling to you so the kid either makes a scene and is taken by his parents or just notice that he can't win
namjoon 1, kid 0
Jimin
he gives up
the kid can have whatever he wants, Jimin is not fighting him😭
in the beginning he tried to like talk with your nephew
negotiate even
but then the kid just starts screaming and kicking him when he tries to get close to you and he's like "yeah, no"
he can endure being away from you for a while
kid 1, jimin 0
Taehyung
i'm honestly surprised this kid likes you more than him because damn
he truly has his charms when it comes to kids
and I think your nephew would like him quite a lot honestly
that is until he decides to come close to you
and at first taehyung is just a little confused
but then he's offended
like "I thought we were friends?!"
is honestly more upset with the fact the child suddenly doesn't care about him when you're near than the fact he can't be around you
Jungkook
oh now this is a competition
"no, my niece is only three years old"
he doesn't care.
if she didn't wanna compete then she shouldn't have started it
he is trying to distract her like "oh look, an airplane"
and then he's running to you the moment she is busy with something else
and actually gets like 🤨😦😔 when he sees he lost for a child
actually relieved when the evening is over and you guys are going back home
but if there's a next time, bro will make a whole war strategy and will be prepared
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Title: In His Shadow Sequel
Yandere Idol Jungkook X idol reader
All Fictional Ya'll!! hihi
You should read the first part first here
Enjoy!
-Bluellexoxo
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The warm aroma of coffee wafted through the cozy café, mingling with the soft hum of chatter and occasional bursts of laughter. The setting was picturesque—a bright morning with sunlight streaming through the large windows, illuminating the table where Y/N sat. But despite the seemingly cheerful scene, she felt a weight pressing down on her chest.
At her side sat Jungkook, his hand resting possessively on her thigh beneath the table. His smile was radiant as he engaged in animated conversation with his parents, who sat across from them. His mother’s soft laughter filled the air as she recounted old stories, and his father’s deep chuckles followed closely.
Across from Y/N sat Jennie, her best friend and unwavering support. Jennie’s eyes sparkled as she sipped her latte, occasionally chiming in with playful comments. She had been the one constant in Y/N’s life through every high and low, the anchor Y/N clung to when everything felt like it was spinning out of control.
Y/N smiled, though it didn’t reach her eyes. Her lips curved upward as if on autopilot, a trained expression she had perfected over years of public appearances. She nodded and chimed in with polite affirmations whenever the conversation steered toward wedding details. But inside, her mind was elsewhere.
“Y/N-ah,” Jungkook’s mother said, drawing her attention back to the table. “Have you thought about what kind of flowers you’d like for the bouquet? I was thinking peonies—they’re so elegant, and they’d suit you beautifully!”
“Oh, yes,” Y/N replied, her voice soft, “peonies sound perfect.” She gave a slight nod, her fingers curling tightly around the handle of her coffee cup.
Jennie noticed the subtle tension in Y/N’s posture, the way her smile wavered for a fraction of a second. She reached across the table and gave Y/N’s hand a reassuring squeeze, her thumb brushing lightly over Y/N’s knuckles.
“Peonies would look amazing,” Jennie said with her trademark enthusiasm, stepping in to ease the pressure. “And with the venue you’ve chosen, they’ll add a nice pop of color!”
Y/N threw her a grateful glance, but it was fleeting. The weight of the discussion loomed over her like a dark cloud, and her mind drifted again, back to the lingering pain of her past.
Her parents’ voices echoed in her memory—harsh words and disappointed glares. They had been so proud of her once, envisioning a future where she’d follow a “respectable” path, perhaps becoming a doctor or a lawyer. But when she dropped out of school to chase her dream of becoming a performer, their pride turned to anger.
“You’ll regret this,” her mother had said coldly the day Y/N packed her bags and walked out. “Don’t expect us to pick up the pieces when this falls apart.”
Jennie had been there that night, standing outside in the rain, waiting for her. “Come on,” Jennie had said with a soft smile, holding out her umbrella. “You’ve got me. Let’s figure this out together.”
“Bub?” Jungkook’s voice pulled her from her thoughts. His brow furrowed slightly as he looked at her, concern flickering in his eyes. “You okay? You’ve been quiet.”
Y/N blinked, her focus snapping back to the table. “Oh, sorry,” she said quickly, forcing a brighter smile. “I was just thinking about all the planning we still have to do.”
Jungkook grinned, clearly reassured. “Don’t worry, bub. We’ll handle it together. You don’t have to do this alone.”
The irony of his words wasn’t lost on her. For someone who claimed to want to share everything, Jungkook had a way of making every decision feel like it wasn’t entirely hers to make.
His mother clapped her hands together, her excitement palpable. “This wedding is going to be the event of the year!” she declared. “We’re so proud to welcome you into our family, Y/N.”
Jennie caught the fleeting flicker of sadness in Y/N’s eyes, the way her shoulders stiffened at the mention of “family.”
“Yes, family,” Jennie chimed in, her voice light but with an edge of protectiveness. “And Y/N’s lucky to have such wonderful in-laws.” She smiled at Jungkook’s parents, but her hand brushed against Y/N’s knee under the table—a silent message that said, I see you. I’ve got you.
As the conversation carried on, Y/N sat in silence, her mind a swirling storm of emotions. She was grateful for Jennie’s presence, for the way her friend shielded her from questions that felt too invasive. But the pressure was mounting, and with each passing moment, Y/N felt herself slipping further into the role everyone expected her to play.
The perfect fiancée. The dutiful soon-to-be wife. The woman who had it all.
And yet, deep down, all she wanted was to breathe, to escape the walls closing in around her.
“When will the wedding be?” Jennie asked, her tone light but curious as she took a sip of her coffee.
Jungkook’s mom’s eyes lit up, clearly thrilled by the question. “Yes! We need to pick the perfect date,” she chimed in eagerly. “And don’t worry about timing. We can always send a request to give our Kookie a few months’ leave for the—”
“I—I think it’ll be best after Gguk’s enlistment,” Y/N blurted out, cutting off the older woman mid-sentence.
Her voice trembled slightly, but she masked it with a nervous smile, squeezing Jungkook’s hand for support. Her heart raced as the table went quiet for a beat, the sudden change in tone catching everyone off guard.
“R-right, bub?” Y/N added, glancing at Jungkook with an expression that begged him to back her up.
Jungkook’s gaze softened as he looked at her. He tilted his head slightly, his long hair framing his face, and gave her hand a reassuring squeeze. “If that’s what you want, bub,” he said gently, though there was a hint of curiosity in his tone, as if he were trying to read between the lines.
Jennie watched the exchange closely, her brow furrowing slightly, though she quickly hid her concern with a bright smile. “That sounds like a good idea,” she chimed in, breaking the brief silence. “You’ll have plenty of time to plan everything exactly how you want it, Y/N.”
Jungkook’s mom, however, seemed slightly disheartened. “Oh, but wouldn’t it be better to do it before? That way, you could start your married life together right away.”
Y/N’s fingers twitched slightly in Jungkook’s grasp, and she forced herself to keep smiling. “I just think it’ll be less stressful this way,” she explained quickly. “We don’t want to rush something so important.”
Jungkook’s dad nodded in agreement. “That’s fair. It’s better to wait and do it properly than to feel like you’re cramming it in.”
Jungkook’s mom reluctantly sighed but smiled. “If that’s what you both want, then of course, we’ll support it.”
Y/N let out a quiet breath she hadn’t realized she was holding. Her fingers remained intertwined with Jungkook’s, though her palms felt clammy. She hated how her decision felt like an excuse, but deep down, the thought of planning a wedding while juggling the weight of their strained relationship felt unbearable.
Jungkook leaned closer to her, his lips brushing against her temple as he whispered, “You sure about this, bub? We can talk about it later if you’re feeling unsure.”
His voice was soft, but there was a lingering note of concern. Y/N nodded quickly, plastering on another smile. “I’m sure,” she whispered back, though the turmoil inside her said otherwise.
Jennie, ever perceptive, caught the faint tension in Y/N’s voice. She reached across the table and nudged Y/N’s arm playfully. “Don’t stress too much, Y/N. It’s your wedding—it’s supposed to be fun!”
“Yeah,” Y/N replied, her voice quieter than she intended. “Fun.”
The rest of the conversation shifted to lighter topics, but Y/N found herself zoning out, her thoughts spiraling. She was grateful for Jennie’s subtle attempts to steer the focus away from the wedding, throwing in jokes and stories that had everyone laughing.
When the lunch ended, and everyone began to leave the café, Jennie pulled Y/N aside. “Hey,” Jennie said softly, her tone laced with concern. “Are you okay?”
Y/N hesitated, looking over at Jungkook, who was busy saying goodbye to his parents. She forced a smile and nodded. “I’m fine, Jen.”
Jennie frowned but didn’t press further. “Just… if you ever need to talk, you know I’m here, right?”
“I know,” Y/N replied, her voice barely above a whisper. “Thank you.”
As Jungkook came over, Jennie stepped back, giving them space. “Ready to go, bub?” he asked, his hand slipping around her waist.
Y/N nodded, leaning into him despite the unease twisting in her stomach.
The ride back to their shared penthouse was mostly silent. Jungkook hummed quietly to himself, his hand resting comfortably on Y/N’s thigh as he drove.
“You’ve been quiet,” he finally said, glancing at her. “What’s on your mind?”
“Just tired,” Y/N lied, looking out the window to avoid his gaze.
Jungkook frowned but didn’t push her. Instead, he brought her hand to his lips, pressing a soft kiss against her knuckles. “I’ll take care of you, bub. You don’t have to worry about anything, okay?”
Y/N nodded, her chest tightening. She wanted to believe him—wanted to believe that they could fix the cracks in their relationship. But as the city lights blurred past, she couldn’t shake the growing doubt in her heart.
When they arrived at Jungkook’s penthouse, the familiar space welcomed them with its modern, minimalist charm. The floor-to-ceiling windows offered a stunning view of the city skyline, glowing with the soft hues of twilight. Jungkook kicked off his shoes at the door and took a slow, deliberate look around the expansive living room, his hands casually tucked into his pockets.
“We need a bigger fortress,” he said suddenly, a sly smile playing on his lips as he glanced back at Y/N.
Y/N blinked, caught off guard by his comment. She tilted her head slightly, a mix of confusion and curiosity in her expression. “A bigger… fortress?” she repeated, her tone unsure.
Jungkook walked over to her, slipping his arms around her waist. “Yeah, bub. Bigger. Better. Somewhere even more private, where it’s just you and me. No distractions, no interruptions.”
He said it so casually, as though he were talking about a simple weekend getaway, but the intensity in his eyes made Y/N’s stomach flip. His grip on her waist was firm, almost possessive, yet his smile was warm and loving.
She forced a small laugh, trying to lighten the mood. “This place is already massive, Gguk. What more could we possibly need?”
Jungkook leaned down, brushing his nose against hers. “It’s not about space, bub. It’s about security. I want to make sure you’re safe, that no one can get to us.”
His words sent a shiver down her spine. Sometimes, Y/N struggled to understand the extremes of his emotions. One moment, he was furious and jealous, his temper flaring at the smallest of things. The next, he was soft and tender, showering her with love and affection.
“You’re confusing sometimes, you know that?” she said softly, her voice barely above a whisper.
Jungkook’s smile faltered for a brief second before he cupped her face gently. “How so?”
Y/N hesitated, unsure if she should voice her thoughts. “You… You’re so unpredictable, Gguk. One moment, you’re mad and jealous, and the next, you’re like this—sweet and loving. It’s hard to keep up sometimes.”
Jungkook’s brows furrowed slightly as he listened. He sighed, pulling her closer so their foreheads touched. “I know I’m not easy, bub. I know I can be… intense. But it’s because I love you so damn much. I can’t stand the thought of losing you.”
His voice was low, almost a whisper, but the raw emotion in it was unmistakable. Y/N felt her heart clench. She knew he loved her—he made that abundantly clear every single day—but sometimes, his love felt overwhelming, like it was smothering her instead of lifting her up.
“I’m not going anywhere, Jungkook,” she said softly, placing her hands on his chest. “But you have to trust me. You have to let me breathe.”
Jungkook’s jaw tensed, and for a moment, Y/N thought he might argue. But instead, he pressed a lingering kiss to her forehead. “I’ll try, bub. For you, I’ll try.”
The sincerity in his voice made her chest ache. She wanted to believe him, to believe that things would get better. But deep down, she couldn’t ignore the nagging doubt that had taken root in her heart.
“Come on,” Jungkook said suddenly, his tone lighter as he pulled back slightly. “Let’s order some food. You’ve had a long day.”
Y/N nodded, grateful for the change in topic. As Jungkook busied himself with their dinner plans, she sat on the couch, her thoughts swirling.
A week later, the day had finally arrived. Jungkook stood in front of the mirror in his penthouse bedroom, running a hand over his freshly buzzed head. The soft, short bristles felt foreign to him after years of long hair flowing freely down his neck. He turned his head slightly, studying his reflection. Despite the haircut symbolizing discipline and transformation, there was something in his eyes that remained wild—untamed.
Y/N stood by the door, leaning against the frame as she silently watched him. He looked so different, so… formal. The lack of his usual hair, coupled with the sleek military uniform he’d already started wearing for familiarization, gave him an aura of authority and distance that she wasn’t accustomed to.
“You look…” she began, searching for the right words, “different.”
Jungkook turned to her with a small, lopsided grin. “Good different or bad different?”
She walked closer, her eyes softening as she reached out to touch his head. “Good different,” she said with a small smile, her fingers brushing over the buzzed cut. “Just… new.”
He chuckled, grabbing her wrist gently and pulling her into his arms. “It’s still me, bub. Don’t worry. I might look like a soldier now, but I’m still your Gguk.”
Her heart clenched at his words. There was an ache deep inside her chest, one that had been growing ever since the reality of his enlistment began to set in. He’d be gone for two years, and though he promised to visit and stay in touch, Y/N couldn’t shake the feeling that things would never be the same.
“When do you leave?” she asked quietly, her voice barely audible against his chest.
“In an hour,” he murmured, his arms tightening around her. “I’ll drop you off at Jennie’s before I go.”
Y/N pulled back slightly, looking up at him. “I can come with you to the base.”
Jungkook shook his head, a soft but firm smile on his lips. “No, bub. I don’t want you to see me leave. I want your last memory of me to be here, like this, okay?”
Her throat tightened, and she nodded reluctantly. “Okay.”
The drive to Jennie’s house was quiet, both of them lost in their own thoughts. Y/N stared out the window, watching the city blur past, while Jungkook occasionally glanced at her, his hand resting on her thigh. When they arrived, Jennie was already waiting outside, her usual bubbly energy subdued as she saw the somber expressions on their faces.
“I’ll take care of her,” Jennie assured Jungkook as he helped Y/N out of the car.
He nodded, pulling Y/N into one last hug. “Take care of yourself, bub,” he whispered into her hair. “I’ll write to you every chance I get.”
Y/N clung to him, her eyes stinging with unshed tears. “Be safe, Gguk. Don’t overdo it, okay?”
He pulled back just enough to press a lingering kiss to her forehead. “I’ll be back before you know it.”
And with that, he got back into the car, giving her one last wave before driving off. Y/N stood there, watching until his car disappeared down the street, her chest feeling hollow.
Back at the base, Jungkook stepped out of the car, greeted by the buzz of activity as other recruits arrived. He took a deep breath, squaring his shoulders. This was a new chapter, a chance to prove himself in a different way.
But as he walked through the gates, his mind was already drifting back to Y/N—her scent, her touch, the sound of her laugh.
He clenched his jaw. No matter how far away he was, she would always be his.
Y/N was lounging on the couch, wearing an oversized hoodie, a steaming cup of coffee in hand, when her phone buzzed on the table. She lazily reached for it, expecting a message from Jennie or her manager. Instead, it was a call.
“Hello?” she answered, her voice soft and casual.
“Good morning, Y/N-shi!” her manager’s cheerful voice greeted her. “I’ve got some exciting news for you. Calvin Klein has reached out—they want you to sign as their global ambassador.”
Her eyes widened, and she nearly spilled her coffee. “Wait, what? Calvin Klein?”
“Yes! They’ve been following your career, and they believe you perfectly fit their new campaign. Isn’t that incredible?”
A wave of pride and excitement rushed over her. “Of course, I’ll do it! Tell them I’m in!”
Her manager laughed. “I knew you’d say yes. They’ll set up the contract and photoshoot schedule soon. Also, expect more calls—ever since your tour ended, brands have been lining up for you. Vacation or not, you’re the hottest name right now.”
True to her manager’s words, Y/N’s phone didn’t stop buzzing. Over the next few weeks, she found herself swamped with offers. Luxury brands wanted her face on their campaigns, magazines requested interviews, and talk shows begged for her appearance. Parties and events flooded her calendar, and Jennie was by her side through most of them.
One evening, as Y/N and Jennie sat in a chic lounge after an event, sipping on champagne, Y/N’s phone buzzed again. She glanced at the screen. It was her manager.
“What’s up?” she asked after answering the call.
“You’re going to love this,” her manager said, excitement clear in their voice. “You’ve been asked to co-produce a song with a male artist. It’s a big name, Y/N. Huge.”
Her eyes lit up. “Who is it?”
“Lee Minjae. He’s just released two chart-topping albums and is looking to collaborate with someone as dynamic as you.”
Y/N felt a thrill run through her. “Oh my gosh, that’s amazing! Let’s do it!”
The project with Minjae turned out to be one of the most exciting things Y/N had worked on. They spent long hours in the studio, brainstorming, writing, and producing. As they collaborated, rumors started swirling online. Fans began speculating about their chemistry, and shippers quickly emerged, piecing together photos from studio sessions and public events.
Since her engagement with Jungkook was kept discreet, many believed her rumored relationship with Jungkook had been false, adding fuel to the gossip about her and Minjae. Articles speculated about a budding romance, and hashtags trended overnight.
Late one evening, Y/N was lounging at home when her phone rang. She didn’t even need to check the caller ID to know who it was.
“Bub,” Jungkook’s voice was cold, tinged with frustration, “what the hell is going on?”
Y/N sighed, already knowing where this was going. “What are you talking about, Kook?”
“You know exactly what I’m talking about. Minjae. The photos. The rumors.”
“It’s just work, Jungkook! We’re co-producing a song. That’s it.”
“Doesn’t look like ‘just work’ to me,” he snapped. “Have you seen what people are saying? They think you’re with him.”
“Why do you care so much about what they’re saying? You know the truth,” she retorted, her voice rising in frustration.
“I care because it’s my fiancée they’re talking about!” he shouted. “Do you know how it feels to see those headlines while I’m stuck here, miles away, unable to do anything?”
Y/N’s chest tightened. She hated fighting with him, but his possessiveness was starting to suffocate her. “Jungkook, you need to trust me. This is my career. I can’t control what people say, but I can’t stop living my life because of rumors.”
His silence on the other end of the line was deafening.
“Fine,” he finally said, his voice icy. “But don’t forget who you belong to.”
A week after their heated argument, another photo of Y/N and Jungkook from years ago was leaked online. It was an intimate picture of the two of them at a private gathering, his arm wrapped protectively around her waist as they laughed together.
The internet exploded with renewed speculation about their relationship. Fans began connecting dots, some claiming the photo proved they had been secretly dating for years.
Jungkook called her again, but this time, his tone was softer. “Bub, it’s everywhere now. Everyone knows.”
Y/N sighed, feeling a mix of relief and anxiety. “What do we do, Gguk?”
“We let them talk,” he said firmly. “Because at the end of the day, you’re mine, and I’m yours. Let them say whatever they want.”
Months passed in a blur for Y/N, her schedule packed with photoshoots, interviews, songwriting, and collaborations. The added responsibility of planning her wedding made her life even busier. Yet, she welcomed the distraction. It kept her grounded and gave her a sense of normalcy amid the chaos.
Jungkook, on the other hand, kept his distance. He wanted to stay focused on his duties in the military, ensuring he was in his best shape—mentally and physically—for his fiancée. He’d been working harder than ever, driven by his love for her and his desire to be a better man. Every time a new photo of Y/N surfaced on social media, he’d save it immediately. Even in the midst of military drills, he’d steal glances at his phone just to see her face.
Back at their shared penthouse, Jungkook’s parents often dropped by to check on Y/N. They treated her like family already, making sure she wasn’t overwhelmed by everything on her plate.
One afternoon, as Y/N was having tea with Jungkook’s mother in the living room, her soon-to-be father-in-law entered the room with a grin.
“Y/N-ah,” he started, sitting down across from her, “have you heard about Jungkook’s latest project?”
She tilted her head, curious. “Project?”
His mother chuckled, shaking her head. “He didn’t tell you, did he?”
Her father-in-law leaned forward, his smile widening. “He’s been investing his savings in a new house for the two of you. He says it’ll be your dream home.”
Y/N’s eyes widened in surprise. “A new house?”
His mother nodded. “He wanted it to be a surprise. He’s been so excited about it.”
Y/N felt a pang in her chest. She should’ve been touched, but the weight of everything—their strained relationship, the upcoming wedding, the unresolved pain—made her feel conflicted.
A few weeks later, Y/N found herself in Paris for Fashion Week, joined by Jennie. Their shared suite overlooked the sparkling Eiffel Tower, the city buzzing with energy and glamour. After a long day of events and runway shows, they retired to their room with a bottle of wine in hand.
Y/N poured herself another glass, the alcohol loosening her tongue. Jennie watched her with concern as she began to ramble.
“Jen,” Y/N slurred slightly, her cheeks flushed, “you know, sometimes I feel like I don’t even know what I’m doing anymore.”
Jennie raised an eyebrow. “What do you mean? You’re doing amazing, Y/N. Look at you—everyone’s obsessed with you.”
Y/N shook her head, her eyes glistening. “It’s not about the career. It’s about… everything else. The wedding, Jungkook, the baby we didn’t have…” Her voice cracked, and Jennie’s heart sank.
“Wait, what baby?” Jennie asked, sitting up straighter.
Y/N sighed, tears spilling over. “It happened months ago. I didn’t even know I was pregnant until I wasn’t anymore. And Jungkook… we fought about it. He blamed me, Jen. He said I didn’t take care of myself.”
Jennie’s eyes burned with fury. “He what?”
Y/N wiped her face with her hands. “I know he didn’t mean it, but it hurt. It still hurts. And now we’re planning this wedding, and I’m just… I’m scared, Jennie. I don’t know if I can do this.”
Jennie pulled her into a tight hug, whispering soothing words as Y/N cried into her shoulder.
The next morning, Jennie wasted no time. She stepped out onto the hotel balcony with her phone, dialing Jungkook’s number.
“Noona?” he answered groggily, his voice laced with sleep.
“You idiot,” she snapped, not bothering with pleasantries. “What the hell is wrong with you?”
“What?” Jungkook was instantly alert, sitting up in his bed. “What’s going on?”
“Do you have any idea what Y/N’s been going through? She told me everything—about the baby, the fight, how you made her feel like it was her fault!”
Jungkook’s heart sank. He hadn’t realized how deeply his words had hurt her. “Jennie, I—”
“No, Jungkook. You don’t get to ‘Jennie’ me. She’s your fiancée, and she’s terrified of this wedding because of you. She’s putting on a brave face, but deep down, she’s breaking, and you’re too blind to see it.”
Jennie’s words hit him like a truck, and guilt washed over him. He had been so focused on himself—on the military, on the house, on his plans—that he hadn’t stopped to consider how Y/N was feeling.
“Where is she?” he asked, his voice low but firm.
“She’s sleeping. She was a mess last night, Jungkook. Fix this. I mean it.”
Jennie’s scolding only fueled Jungkook’s fury—not at her, but at himself. He hung up the call and sat on the edge of his bed, his hands in his hair.
He thought about the baby they had lost, the pain he had buried instead of confronting. He thought about Y/N, working herself to the bone while pretending to be okay. And he thought about their wedding, the dream he was so focused on that he had forgotten to ask if it was what she wanted, too.
Jungkook’s anger boiled under the surface after Jennie’s call ended. He wasn’t mad at her; he was furious at himself for failing Y/N, for being blind to her struggles, for saying things he could never take back. But his emotions, raw and volatile, had nowhere to go. His hands trembled as he sat on the edge of his bed in the barracks, the weight of guilt pressing down on his chest.
Without thinking, he grabbed his phone and dialed Y/N. The phone rang a few times before going to voicemail. He clenched his jaw, his mind racing. “Fine,” he muttered under his breath.
Jungkook stormed out of the barracks, ignoring the curious glances of his fellow soldiers. His heart pounded as he made his way to the commanding officer’s office, the fire inside him driving every step.
Meanwhile in Paris…
Y/N woke up groggy, her head pounding from the wine the night before. She groaned, shielding her eyes from the sunlight streaming through the window. Jennie sat by the vanity, scrolling through her phone.
“Morning, sunshine,” Jennie said softly, her tone cautious.
Y/N sat up slowly, rubbing her temples. “What time is it?”
“Almost noon. You’ve got some events later today, but I told them you might be late.”
Y/N sighed, her mind still clouded with the memories of her breakdown the night before. “Thanks, Jen.”
Before Jennie could respond, Y/N’s phone buzzed on the nightstand. She reached for it, her stomach twisting when she saw Jungkook’s name.
“Are you going to answer that?” Jennie asked, her tone sharp.
Y/N hesitated before shaking her head. “I… I can’t. Not right now.”
Jennie nodded, but there was an edge to her expression. “He needs to hear from you eventually, Y/N. You can’t avoid him forever.”
“I know,” Y/N whispered, her voice barely audible.
Back at the military base…
Jungkook’s commanding officer stared at him in disbelief. “You want a leave of absence? Effective immediately?”
“Yes, sir,” Jungkook said firmly, standing at attention.
“Jeon, you’ve been doing well here, but you know the rules. We can’t just grant leave without a valid reason.”
Jungkook took a deep breath. “It’s personal, sir. I need to fix something important. If I don’t, I might lose it forever.”
The officer studied him for a moment before sighing. “Fine. You’ve got three days, Jeon. Don’t waste them.”
Jungkook saluted, his jaw set. “Thank you, sir.”
Later that evening…
Y/N and Jennie were at a rooftop party in Paris, the glittering city stretching out beneath them. Y/N tried to enjoy herself, but her mind kept wandering. She hadn’t responded to Jungkook’s calls or texts all day, and the guilt was eating at her.
She was sipping a glass of champagne when she felt a strange sensation, like someone was watching her. She turned, her breath catching in her throat.
There he was.
Jungkook stood at the edge of the crowd, his military buzz cut making him look sharper, more intense. His dark eyes locked on hers, and for a moment, the world seemed to stop.
“Is that…?” Jennie whispered beside her, following her gaze.
Y/N set her glass down, her heart racing as Jungkook walked toward her with purposeful strides. The crowd parted for him, sensing his presence like a storm rolling in.
When he reached her, he didn’t say a word. Instead, he grabbed her wrist gently but firmly and led her away from the crowd, ignoring Jennie’s protests.
“Jungkook, what are you doing here?” Y/N asked, her voice trembling.
He stopped in a quiet corner, turning to face her. His jaw was tight, his eyes filled with a mix of anger, hurt, and determination.
“I couldn’t stay away,” he said, his voice low but intense. “I needed to see you, to fix this.”
“Fix what?” Y/N said, her own anger bubbling to the surface. “You can’t just show up like this and expect everything to be okay.”
“I know,” Jungkook admitted, his shoulders sagging slightly. “I know I’ve screwed up, Y/N. But I can’t stand the thought of you going through this alone. I can’t lose you.”
Y/N’s eyes filled with tears. “You hurt me, Jungkook. You made me feel like I wasn’t enough, like I was to blame for everything.”
“I’m sorry,” he said, his voice breaking. “I was angry, scared… I didn’t know how to handle it. But I’m here now, and I’ll do whatever it takes to make it right.”
She looked at him, torn between love and frustration. “You can’t just fix everything with words, Jungkook.”
“I know,” he said, stepping closer. “But I’ll prove it to you. Every single day, I’ll prove it.”
Y/N’s walls began to crack, the raw emotion in his voice cutting through her defenses. “You have a lot to prove,” she said quietly.
“I will,” he promised, pulling her into his arms. “I’ll never let you feel like that again.”
As she rested her head against his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart, she wondered if they could truly move past the pain. But for now, she let herself believe in his promise, holding onto the hope that they could find their way back to each other.
Jungkook stayed in Paris for a few weeks with Y/N, giving them both time to reconnect and breathe. The chaotic nature of their lives had always kept them apart, but in the quiet, romantic setting of Paris, it was as though time had slowed down. The city, with its art, its beauty, and its timeless charm, seemed to wrap them in a cocoon where the outside world couldn’t reach them.
Jennie had left them alone, sensing that they needed space to work through their emotions, away from the constant buzz of their high-profile lives. It was during this time that Y/N began to see a side of Jungkook that she hadn’t noticed before—a side that wasn’t driven by anger or jealousy, but one that was vulnerable, open, and truly sorry.
They walked hand in hand along the Seine, the city’s lights reflecting in the water, casting a soft glow over them. The night felt magical, the air crisp and cool, a perfect setting for the conversations that needed to happen. They found a quiet park bench and sat down, just the two of them, watching the world go by.
“Do you remember the first time we came here?” Jungkook asked softly, his voice barely above a whisper.
Y/N smiled at the memory. “I remember. It was chaotic, full of press, and we barely had time to enjoy it. But even then, it was special.”
He nodded, his gaze distant as if he was lost in the past. “We were so young, so naive. But I promised you then, and I promise you now, that I’ll always be here for you. I’ll always fight for us.”
Y/N looked at him, studying his face, trying to understand the depths of his emotions. “You always fight, Jungkook. But sometimes, I don’t know if it’s for me, or for the idea of us that you’ve created in your head.”
He turned his head to meet her eyes, his expression a mix of regret and vulnerability. “I know. And that’s something I need to work on. I’ve always been afraid of losing you, Y/N. You’re everything to me. But sometimes, I take that fear and turn it into something toxic. I didn’t mean to hurt you. I’m sorry.”
Her heart softened at his words, and she reached out, gently placing her hand on his. “I know you didn’t mean to hurt me. But you did, Jungkook. And I don’t know how to just move past that.”
Jungkook sighed, the weight of the words hanging between them. “I know. I understand. It’s just... I’ve always been afraid of losing people. I think that’s why I act the way I do. I saw my parents fight growing up, saw the instability in relationships, and I promised myself I wouldn’t let that happen to us. But I let my fear control me.”
Y/N’s fingers tightened around his. “I get that, I do. But love... love isn’t about control. It’s about trust. You have to trust me, Jungkook. I’m not going anywhere. But when you act the way you do, it makes me feel trapped, like I’m not allowed to breathe or live my own life.”
“I’m sorry,” he said again, his voice thick with emotion. “I don’t want to control you. I just... I get jealous. I get scared when other people are around you, when I see you so independent and successful. It makes me feel like I’m not enough, like I’m going to lose you to someone else.”
Y/N squeezed his hand, her heart aching for him. She could see the honesty in his eyes, the deep-rooted insecurities that he had never fully expressed before. “Jungkook, I’m not going anywhere. I love you. But you have to trust me. You have to trust that I choose you, that no matter how successful I get, you’re the one I want to be with. It’s not about being perfect, it’s about us choosing each other every day.”
He looked at her, his eyes softening, and nodded slowly. “I want that. I want to be the man you deserve, not the man who keeps pushing you away because of his own fears.”
Y/N leaned in closer, pressing a gentle kiss to his lips. “We’re not perfect, Jungkook. But we’re perfect for each other.”
As they sat together, talking for hours into the night, Y/N realized just how much Jungkook had changed. He wasn’t the same person he had been a few months ago, the one consumed by jealousy and control. He was growing, learning, and trying to be better—for her, for himself, and for the future they both dreamed of.
The conversation shifted to other things—lighter topics, like the future they wanted to build together. They talked about Bam, their dog, and how they both envisioned a life with him and maybe, someday, children of their own. They dreamed of a house, not just any house, but a home where they could raise a family, a place that would always feel like a sanctuary for them both.
“I want to build something real with you, Y/N,” Jungkook said, his voice sincere. “A family. A home. I want to be the man you can depend on, no matter what.”
Y/N smiled, feeling the weight of his words settle in her heart. “And I want that with you, Jungkook. I want us to be happy, to build something solid and strong.”
They stayed like that for hours, wrapped up in each other’s company, talking about their future. For the first time in a long while, Y/N felt like the love between them wasn’t just about passion or jealousy—it was about trust, vulnerability, and a shared vision for the future.
As they walked back to their hotel hand in hand, Paris lights twinkling around them, Y/N knew that they still had a long road ahead of them, but for the first time, she felt hopeful about what that future could look like. She didn’t have all the answers, but with Jungkook by her side, she was willing to find them together.
Jungkook's departure to continue his military service felt like a bittersweet farewell, but it was also a relief for Y/N. The weight of their previous emotional turmoil had been lifted after their heartfelt conversation in Paris. As he left, his words echoed in her mind: "I’ll be back for you. We’ll make this work." She clung to those words, knowing that he was truly trying to be better, not just for himself, but for their future.
Though the fans in Paris had leaked countless photos of them, capturing their intimate moments, Y/N didn’t let it affect her anymore. The scandal and public judgment had once plagued her, but now she was more focused on what was to come. The love she had with Jungkook wasn’t something to be hidden or ashamed of. It was real, and that was all that mattered. She could breathe again, free from the constraints of other people’s opinions.
As the months passed, the anticipation for the new house grew. The idea of finally having a space that was truly their own, a place where they could build a life together, filled her with excitement. She, along with Bam and Jungkook’s parents, was there to see it for the first time. Jennie, of course, was also by her side, always her rock through everything.
When they arrived at the house, it was even more breathtaking than Y/N had imagined. The spacious rooms, the modern yet cozy atmosphere, and the incredible view—it was perfect. But there was one room that stopped her in her tracks: the baby room.
It was beautiful, with soft pastel colors, a crib, and shelves filled with toys and baby clothes. The room was a clear sign of Jungkook’s hope for their future together. His parents looked thrilled, talking excitedly about the grandchildren they’d one day have. But Y/N didn’t know how to feel. The room, filled with all the promise of a family, felt like a weight on her chest. She had always dreamed of having a family, of having children with Jungkook, but the idea of becoming a mother in the midst of everything they had been through—the tension, the jealousy, the misunderstandings—felt overwhelming.
Her emotions were all over the place. She was happy, yes, but she also felt the sting of uncertainty. Was she ready? Was Jungkook ready? Would they really be able to give their child the kind of love and stability they both needed?
But the warmth in Jungkook’s mother’s eyes as she lovingly touched the crib eased some of her worries. Her future mother-in-law seemed so hopeful, so sure of the future. That brought Y/N a sense of comfort. She wasn’t alone in this journey. They were in this together, and whatever uncertainties she had, they would work through them as a family.
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As weeks passed and Jungkook neared the end of his service, everything seemed to fall into place. The wedding plans were finalized. The venue, the guest list, the flowers—it was all coming together perfectly. Y/N could hardly believe that after everything, they were finally here, about to take the next step in their relationship.
There was still a lingering feeling of doubt in her heart, but that was only natural. The idea of marriage and children, of truly committing to a lifetime with someone, was a big deal. But deep down, she knew that she had made the right choice. Despite everything that had happened between them—despite the struggles, the pain, and the obstacles—they were still standing side by side, stronger than before. And that was what mattered.
Jungkook had grown, and Y/N had grown with him. They had learned, perhaps the hard way, how to communicate, to love, and to trust each other. Their love wasn’t perfect, but it was real. And that was all they needed.
The day Jungkook was set to return was fast approaching, and with it came a flood of emotions. Y/N was excited, nervous, and hopeful all at once. She knew that this was the beginning of a new chapter—one that would involve not only their love, but their future, their family, and the life they would build together.
And as she stood in front of the baby room once more, a small smile crept onto her face. She didn’t know exactly what the future held, but she knew that as long as they had each other, they could face whatever came their way. And that thought, as simple as it was, gave her the peace she needed to move forward.
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The day of the wedding arrived, and it was everything Y/N and Jungkook had hoped for—intimate, quiet, and filled with nothing but love. No public statements, no press, and no fans. It was a sacred moment, one meant only for the two of them and their closest loved ones. The air was heavy with emotion as they exchanged vows under a canopy of white flowers, surrounded by those who truly mattered.
Y/N’s heart raced as she gazed into Jungkook's eyes, his expression filled with sincerity and affection. Their promises to each other were heartfelt, words exchanged that signified the bond they had nurtured over the years—despite all the obstacles they had faced. It was a testament to their growth as individuals and as a couple.
The moment felt surreal, and for a brief moment, everything seemed perfect. As they sealed their vows with a kiss, the cheers of their family and friends echoed around them, but Y/N felt like time had slowed. She held onto the sensation of peace, the joy of finally finding her way to this point.
But as they walked down the aisle, hand in hand, something about the atmosphere shifted. There was a slight unease, something unspoken hanging in the air. It wasn’t anything anyone else noticed, but Y/N felt it deep in her chest.
Later that evening, as the reception unfolded, Y/N and Jungkook shared private moments, their connection undeniable, their love shining brightly. But just as they were about to cut the cake, Jungkook’s phone buzzed on the table. He hesitated for a moment before glancing at the screen. His expression immediately changed.
As the night went on, the wedding celebrations were in full swing. Y/N and Jungkook danced, laughed, and shared tender moments together, basking in the love of their closest friends and family. Everything seemed perfect—too perfect, in fact. The kind of perfection that made Y/N’s heart race, yet she couldn't shake the nagging feeling that something was off.
The night progressed, and Jungkook’s smile never wavered, but there was a certain tension in the air, a weight in his eyes that Y/N couldn’t ignore. The last song played, and as they stepped away from the dance floor, Jungkook excused himself for a moment.
Y/N, still lost in the glow of the evening, smiled to herself. She had always wanted this kind of love, this kind of commitment. But as she turned to find him, she saw him stepping into a quiet corner, his phone pressed to his ear, his back turned to her.
She watched him for a moment, intrigued. His tone was low and calm, but there was something in his voice that sent a chill down her spine. She couldn’t hear the words, but the energy in the room seemed to shift as she waited, her heart starting to race for reasons she couldn’t explain.
After a few moments, Jungkook hung up and turned around, his usual charming smile back in place, but there was something different in the way he looked at her—something dark, almost possessive.
Y/N’s curiosity gnawed at her. She approached him, but before she could say anything, he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close, planting a soft kiss on her forehead.
“Are you okay, bub?” he whispered.
She nodded, unsure. "You seemed... different just now."
Jungkook gave a small, reassuring chuckle. “Nothing to worry about, love. Just some business stuff. Everything’s perfect.”
But as she gazed up at him, she knew there was something more beneath his calm demeanor.
Hours later, as the guests began to leave and the penthouse grew quiet, Jungkook sat in a dimly lit corner, his fingers tapping against his phone screen. Y/N was preparing to call it a night, feeling the weight of the day catching up to her, when she overheard Jungkook talking again.
This time, his voice was much sharper, filled with a cold, calculated edge.
"Yes, everything is perfect," he said, his voice barely above a whisper but cutting through the silence. "Leak everything. Let them see. Let her know she won’t be able to leave me. Except for the thing I told you... And you know what to do with them. They’ve been hurting her long enough. Let me be the karma."
Y/N’s heart stopped as she heard his words, her stomach sinking into her chest. It was as if the world around her came to a crashing halt.
Jungkook wasn’t the man she thought he was—not the man she had fallen in love with. She could hear the coldness in his voice, the hint of manipulation and control.
Her breath caught in her throat as she tried to process what she had just heard. The realization that something much darker was at play sent a shiver down her spine.
And as Jungkook ended the call, he turned to her with a smile, but it wasn’t the smile she knew. It was something far more unsettling.
"Everything’s just fine, love. Let’s enjoy our night," he said, his voice smooth, almost too smooth.
Y/N stared at him, her heart pounding in her chest, a flood of questions and fears crashing through her mind. What was he planning? And what had he just promised to do?
The truth was closer than she thought, and she was only beginning to see the dangerous game he was playing.
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