YN's pov―
The living room felt cozy that night, the TV flickering with some lighthearted show that had me giggling softly. My period had just ended, and a wave of relief mixed with that familiar itch for fun washed over me. Taehyung had been in the kitchen for a bit, and when he emerged with two mugs of strawberry milkshake, the pink foam swirling invitingly, I couldn't help but smile. 'Want some?' he asked, his deep voice warm as he set them on the coffee table.
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