Yn pov

After the ceremony, the lingering joy transformed into a serene calmness as the guests departed. Yoongi's guests found their way to hotels, leaving behind a peaceful garden where Eomma and I engaged in heartfelt conversation.

Eomma's happiness radiated as she expressed, joy and she exclaimed, "Yn, witnessing your engagement brought me so much happiness. I'm thrilled about the upcoming wedding!" Excited about the future, she couldn't contain her curiosity and asked about our wedding plans. " and as I began to explain, her face took on a tinge of sadness.

"Why, Yn? Why did you agree to keep this engagement a secret from Yoongi's fans?" she asked, concern etched on her features. I smiled, understanding her worry, and replied, "Eomma, you know how much Yoongi loves his work. I didn't want him to to feel torn between his fans and our relationship. I convinced my parents, and we decided to reveal it when we get married next year."

Eomma's gaze softened, and she said, "You're truly an understanding girl, Yn. My son is lucky to have you." But her worry persisted as she voiced, "What if something happens in this year? What if he stops loving you?" I met her concern with a reassuring smile, "Eomma, I trust him and our love. I believe in us."

Her eyes mirrored trust as she replied, "I trust you too, Yn. You're the right girl for my son. Take care of him." The sincerity in her words warmed my heart.

Amidst our conversation, Yoongi's voice cut through the quiet garden. "Kitten, I'm so hungry. Let's grab something to eat," he suggested, bringing a playful smile to my face. Turning to Eomma, I invited her, "Eomma, come join us for dinner." However, she declined, saying she had already eaten.

Appa's voice interrupted the moment, "Yoongi and Yn, we are leaving. Take care." Yoongi and I exchanged glances, silently urging them to stay a bit longer. However, Appa explained, "We have important work in Korea, and our flight is already booked."

Yoongi insisted, "Appa, stay a little longer, But Appa remained resolute, reminding us of their prior commitments. My parents joined us, and I informed them about Yoongi's parents' departure. My mom swiftly gathered the gifts and sweets prepared for them, handing them to Eomma.

Eomma happily accepted the offerings, expressing gratitude. In a heartwarming gesture, she pulled me into a warm hug, her words filled with maternal affection, "Take care of yourself along with my son." The sincerity in her voice resonated, and as they bid their goodbyes,

After Yoongi's parents left, he led me to the dining area where I spotted my BTS brothers engaged in animated conversations. Choosing to sit next to Jungkook oppa, I waited as Yoongi went to fetch food for both of us. When he returned with two plates, he sat beside me, placing a plate in front of me with a playful smile.

Kitten, eat your food," he insisted, his eyes reflecting a mix of concern and care. I hesitated, replying, "Yoongi, I'm not hungry. You eat." The weight of Eomma's words lingered in my mind, stirring thoughts about the secrecy of our engagement.

Yoongi's voice gently interrupted my contemplation, "What are you thinking, kitten?" I glanced at him, attempting to brush off the concerns. "Nothing," I replied, not wanting to burden him with my thoughts. But my inner worries lingered-what if something changed between us in this year of secrecy?

Expressing my fatigue, I murmured, "I want to go home. I'm tired." Yoongi, ever understanding, suggested, "Eat first, we can leave after." With a subtle smile, he took food from his plate and fed me,
creating a moment of shared warmth and reassurance. I couldn't help but smile in response, feeling the comfort of his presence.

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