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Taehyung's POV

As the lively celebration unfolded around us, I couldn't resist the urge to ask Yn to dance. The enchanting music filled the air, and with a charming smile, I approached her.

Taehyung: "Yn, care to join me for a dance?"

Yn looked surprised but agreed with a playful grin, "Sure, why not? Let's give it a try."

We ventured onto the dance floor, and I took her hand, guiding her with playful moves. "You know, Yn, this dance might just become the highlight of the night. Brace yourself," I teased, earning a light chuckle from her.

As the rhythm surrounded us, I continued with a grin, "Our employees might be witnessing a side of us they've never seen before. Shall we give them a show?"

Yn laughed, "Lead the way, Tae. I'm up for the challenge."

Our dance became a blend of lighthearted banter and effortless movements. I couldn't help but add a touch of boldness

, pulling her in for a spin and whispering, "Yn, let's make this dance a story worth remembering."

She responded with a playful glare, "You and your theatrics, Tae. But I'm enjoying it."

The onlookers observed our dance with smiles, and as the music shifted, I couldn't resist another tease, "Yn, you're making this dance look like a scene from a romantic movie. Are you secretly practicing?"

She rolled her eyes, "Only if you promise not to share our dance secrets."

With every twirl and step, our laughter echoed in sync with the music. "Tae, you're surprisingly good at this," Yn remarked, her eyes reflecting joy.

I winked, "Well, Yn, there's more to me than meets the eye. This dance is just the beginning."

As the music reached its peak, I seized the moment for a dramatic dip, eliciting laughter from Yn. "Tae, you're being audacious tonight," she remarked with a grin.

I chuckled, "Sometimes, audacity adds spice to life, don't you think?"

Our dance concluded with a final twirl, leaving us breathless and smiling. "Yn, that was a dance to remember," I said, catching my breath.

She agreed, "Indeed, Tae. Who knew you had such dance moves up your sleeve?"

With a mischievous glint, I replied, "There's still much you don't know about me, Yn. Ready for the next surprise?"

As the night continued, I couldn't shake the feeling that our dance held a deeper meaning for me, a sentiment that I kept hidden behind playful banter and teasing. Little did Yn know, my heart longed for more than just a dance - it craved the chance to dance through life with her by my side.

Jungkook's POV

The lively celebration echoed through the venue, and amidst the laughter and music, my eyes involuntarily sought out Y/n. Seeing her on the dance floor with Taehyang stirred a complex mix of emotions.

Colleague 1: "Did you see Miss Y/n and Mr. Kim? They look like they're having a great time."
Colleague 2: "Yeah, but isn't it a bit odd? I mean, they're really close. Like, more than best friends."

Their words hit a nerve, heightening my awareness of the undeniable closeness between Y/n and Taehyang. Trying to shake off the discomfort, I joined the party.

Y/n: "Hey, Jungkook! Join us on the dance floor!"
I mustered a smile, "Maybe later, Miss Y/n. You two enjoy."

Their dance continued, but my internal struggle intensified. The realization that others were noticing the closeness between Yn and Taehyung only fueled my conflicting emotions.

Meanwhile, I couldn't help but overhear more colleagues discussing the situation.

Employee 1: "It's not just me, right? Yn and Taehyung seem unusually close lately."
Employee 2: "You're not alone in thinking that. I wonder what's really going on between them."

As the night unfolded, the complexities of our relationships unfolded on the dance floor. Yn and Taehyung danced through the evening, seemingly oblivious to the ripple of emotions they stirred. In the midst of celebration, I found myself grappling with an unspoken tension, uncertain of the path ahead.

Y/n pov

As I indulged in conversations with investors, sipping on my wine, Taehyung was engrossed in discussions with some of them. Amidst the corporate affair, Jungkook approached, breaking the formality of the event.

"Jungkook, are you enjoying the party?" I inquired, curious about his take on the celebration. He nodded, and without a word, he took my hand, guiding me away from the lively ambiance of the company event.

Once we stepped outside, the atmosphere changed, and Jungkook's gaze met mine. He began to speak, addressing the feelings that had been lingering between us. "Yn, I know you've had a crush on me for long years. Taehyung told me everything. With these six months working together, I've developed feelings for you too. Will you be my girlfriend?" he asked, his sincerity hanging in the air.

Time seemed to halt as his words sank in. I had carried a silent love for Jungkook for five years, and now, when he finally confessed, an unexpected ambivalence washed over me. I wasn't sure why I wasn't overjoyed by the prospect of him loving me back.

Before I could respond, Jungkook continued, "Yn, you don't have to answer now. I'll be waiting for you at the cafe tomorrow. Take your time to think it over. Anyway, I already know the answer," he said with a soft smile, leaving me with a whirlwind of emotions.

As I returned to the company, I noticed Taehyung standing there, his eyes betraying a hint of sadness. I could sense that he had overheard Jungkook's heartfelt confession. Torn between the two confessions, I felt a weight on my shoulders.