Yn's pov―
I followed Taehyung into the kitchen, my pulse hammering from the argument that had just exploded between us. The air felt charged, every step I took behind him pulling me deeper into that familiar pull we never named out loud. He moved with that calm confidence, opening the fridge door as if nothing had happened, but his eyes flicked back to me with a dark intensity that made my skin prickle.
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