Healing and Growth
The fallout from Cem and Melisâs actions lingered like a shadow over Y/Nâs life, but for the first time in weeks, she felt a sense of control creeping back in. The warnings issued by the authorities had put the pair under scrutiny, and the constant tension that had gripped her chest began to ease.
But the scars of the ordeal werenât easily erased.
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Adjusting to the Aftermath
Y/N woke up early the next morning, the sun barely peeking through the curtains. She stretched and reached for her phone, scrolling through her messages. The usual stream of fan posts and professional updates greeted her, but there were no new threats, no cryptic messages. It felt... quiet.
Rosé entered the kitchen where Y/N was making tea.
Rosé: âHow are you feeling today?â
Y/N: âBetter. Itâs strange, though. I keep expecting something to happen.â
Rosé: âThatâs normal. Itâll take time, but eventually, youâll stop looking over your shoulder.â
Y/N nodded, grateful for Roséâs steady presence. As she poured her tea, Kenan walked in, still groggy from sleep but carrying his usual calm aura.
Kenan: âMorning. Tea for me, too?â
Y/N: smirking âYouâre getting spoiled around here.â
Kenan: leaning against the counter âI could get used to it.â
Their banter brought a sense of normalcy, and for a moment, Y/N felt like herself again.
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Time with the Group
Later that day, the group decided to spend time together at the apartment, knowing Y/N needed their support now more than ever. Duru had brought snacks, and BarıŠhad picked out a playlist that filled the space with upbeat energy.
Arda: âOkay, weâve been too serious for too long. Letâs play a game or something.â
BarıÅ: âCharades? Karaoke? Or are we just going to sit here and look pretty?â
Duru: âYouâre definitely the only one doing that last one.â
The group laughed, and the lighthearted moment lifted the mood. Kenan caught Y/Nâs eye across the room and smiled, the unspoken connection between them stronger than ever.
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Kenan and Y/Nâs Quiet Moment
As the evening wound down, Kenan and Y/N found themselves alone on the balcony. The city lights stretched out before them, and the cool breeze carried a sense of calm.
Kenan: âYouâre quiet tonight.â
Y/N: âJust... thinking. About everything thatâs happened. About how grateful I am for all of you.â
Kenan: softly âYou donât have to thank us. Youâre the strongest person I know, Y/N. You inspire everyone around you.â
Y/N looked at him, her eyes glistening with emotion.
Y/N: âI donât feel strong, Kenan. Iâve been terrified. Iâve doubted myself so much.â
Kenan: stepping closer âStrength isnât about never being scared. Itâs about pushing through it. And youâve done that every single day.â
Y/N: âI couldnât have done it without you.â
Kenan: âYou didnât have to. Iâll always be here, Y/N. Always.â
The vulnerability in his voice made her heart ache in the best way. Without thinking, she leaned her head against his shoulder, and they stood there in comfortable silence, the chaos of the past weeks fading into the background.
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Healing Through Music
The next morning, Y/N found herself in the studio, trying to process her emotions the only way she truly knew howâthrough music. Kenan surprised her by stopping by.
Kenan: âFigured Iâd find you here.â
Y/N: âItâs where I feel the most at peace.â
He sat on a nearby stool as Y/N picked up her guitar. She began strumming the opening chords to âCan You Read My Mind,â her voice soft and full of emotion. Kenan watched her, captivated by the way she poured her heart into the music.
When she finished, he clapped softly.
Kenan: âYouâre incredible, you know that?â
Y/N: âItâs just how I cope.â
Kenan: âItâs more than that. Itâs who you are.â
She smiled, feeling a warmth spread through her chest. For the first time in a long while, she felt... safe.
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A New Start
By evening, Y/N had made a decision. She gathered everyone in the living room, her expression determined.
Y/N: âIâve been thinking a lot. I donât want to live in fear anymore. This whole thing with Cem and Melisâit shook me. But I wonât let it define me.â
Rosé: âThatâs the Y/N we know.â
BarıÅ: âSo, whatâs the plan?â
Y/N: âWe move forward. We focus on whatâs nextâour tour, our music. And we make sure that no one ever tries to pull something like this again.â
Kenan: âWeâve got your back. Always.â
Her heart swelled with gratitude as she looked around at her friends. They were her family, her anchor, and she knew she could face anything with them by her side.
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Kenanâs POV
Later that night, Kenan sat in his apartment, thinking about Y/N. Watching her fight through her fears had only deepened his admiration for her. She was the strongest, most determined person heâd ever known, and he felt a fierce need to protect her.
Kenan: to himself âShe doesnât even realize how incredible she is. How could anyone not see it?â
He picked up his phone and typed out a message:
"You amaze me every single day. I just thought you should know."
As he hit send, he smiled, knowing sheâd probably downplay the compliment. But that was Y/Nâstrong, humble, and entirely unforgettable.
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Ending Note
As Y/N and Kenan navigated their growing bond and the challenges of fame, one thing was clear: their connection was unshakable. Together, they were finding their way through the chaos, one step at a time.
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