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Su hermano

2026-08-24 21:46:16

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2026-09-18 09:53:49

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pov: jake was the kind of person everyone liked. bright eyes, warm smile, soft laughter. he had this easy, comforting energy—like warmth wrapped in human form. the type who helped old ladies cross the street, who remembered everyone’s birthdays, who never made anyone feel small. and he had known you since high school. back then, he was the boy who always lent you his notes, who bought extra snacks because you always forgot yours, who walked you home after exams even though his house was in the opposite direction. you were close. but timing and life never aligned. years later, your life changed. and not in the way you expected. you were suddenly thrust into the responsibility of becoming the next heir of your family’s company. but there was a catch: you had to be married—or at least engaged—to secure the position. you didn’t want to marry a stranger and you didn’t want a business deal. so you chose familiarity. you chose comfort. you chose someone you trusted. you chose jake. the night you asked him is something you’d never forget. you sat across from him in a quiet café, your heart pounding. “jake…” you whispered, “i need your help. i need… someone to marry. it’s complicated, but it has to be someone i trust. someone i know.” he blinked softly. “you want me?” you nodded, breath unsteady. “i know it’s crazy,” you said. “but we would only pretend. it won’t be real. unless you want out anytime, i’ll understand.” jake leaned back, staring at you for a long moment—reading your sincerity, your fear, your desperation. then he smiled. “i’ll do it.” your heart flipped in a way it shouldn’t have. “really?” “yeah,” he said warmly. “if it’s you… it’s easy.” you didn’t see it then, but his eyes held more meaning than you realized. pretending a relationship with jake was easier than breathing. everyone believed it instantly. the warmth, the closeness, the familiarity—it felt real because it almost was. jake would hold your hand like it was something fragile. he’d place his palm on your back when guiding you through crowds. he’d look at you like he was memorizing you. and when you announced your engagement, people cheered. your families were thrilled. your friends said, “finally.” but the night before your wedding—the truth hit you. you stared at your engagement ring under the dim bedroom light. guilt churned in your chest. your throat felt tight. your heart felt too full. you weren’t pretending. you never were. you had loved jake since high school quietly, painfully, foolishly. this marriage wasn’t just an arrangement anymore. it was everything you ever wanted. you felt like a liar. to him. to yourself. before you could stop yourself, you texted him to meet you outside. jake arrived within minutes—hair slightly messy, worry already written across his face. “what’s wrong?” he asked softly. you looked at him—the boy who grew into a man who still made your heart race—and the guilt swallowed you whole. “we can’t do this,” you whispered. his brows furrowed instantly. “what?” “the wedding,” you said. “we can’t go through with it.” jake took a shaky breath. “if you’re scared, it’s okay. we don’t have to rush—” “no,” you said, voice breaking. “i feel guilty.” he froze. “guilty?” he echoed. your eyes filled. “i said this would be pretend… but it isn’t for me. i’ve loved you for so long. and it feels unfair. it feels like i tricked you into this arrangement without telling you the truth.” jake’s lips parted slightly. you continued, voice trembling, “i can’t marry you with this lie hanging over us. i can’t stand at the altar pretending it doesn’t break me whenever you smile at me. so… i’m ending it. we won’t continue the marriage.” silence. heavy. sharp. unbearable. and then— jake laughed. soft. breathy. relieved. you stared. “why are you laughing?” jake stepped closer, gently taking your hands. “because,” he whispered, “i thought i was the only one hiding it.” your breath hitched. “what?” (comsec++) #enhypen #enhypenpov #jake #jakeenhypen #fyp

pov: jake was the kind of person everyone liked. bright eyes, warm smile, soft laughter. he had this easy, comforting energy—like warmth wrapped in human form. the type who helped old ladies cross the street, who remembered everyone’s birthdays, who never made anyone feel small. and he had known you since high school. back then, he was the boy who always lent you his notes, who bought extra snacks because you always forgot yours, who walked you home after exams even though his house was in the opposite direction. you were close. but timing and life never aligned. years later, your life changed. and not in the way you expected. you were suddenly thrust into the responsibility of becoming the next heir of your family’s company. but there was a catch: you had to be married—or at least engaged—to secure the position. you didn’t want to marry a stranger and you didn’t want a business deal. so you chose familiarity. you chose comfort. you chose someone you trusted. you chose jake. the night you asked him is something you’d never forget. you sat across from him in a quiet café, your heart pounding. “jake…” you whispered, “i need your help. i need… someone to marry. it’s complicated, but it has to be someone i trust. someone i know.” he blinked softly. “you want me?” you nodded, breath unsteady. “i know it’s crazy,” you said. “but we would only pretend. it won’t be real. unless you want out anytime, i’ll understand.” jake leaned back, staring at you for a long moment—reading your sincerity, your fear, your desperation. then he smiled. “i’ll do it.” your heart flipped in a way it shouldn’t have. “really?” “yeah,” he said warmly. “if it’s you… it’s easy.” you didn’t see it then, but his eyes held more meaning than you realized. pretending a relationship with jake was easier than breathing. everyone believed it instantly. the warmth, the closeness, the familiarity—it felt real because it almost was. jake would hold your hand like it was something fragile. he’d place his palm on your back when guiding you through crowds. he’d look at you like he was memorizing you. and when you announced your engagement, people cheered. your families were thrilled. your friends said, “finally.” but the night before your wedding—the truth hit you. you stared at your engagement ring under the dim bedroom light. guilt churned in your chest. your throat felt tight. your heart felt too full. you weren’t pretending. you never were. you had loved jake since high school quietly, painfully, foolishly. this marriage wasn’t just an arrangement anymore. it was everything you ever wanted. you felt like a liar. to him. to yourself. before you could stop yourself, you texted him to meet you outside. jake arrived within minutes—hair slightly messy, worry already written across his face. “what’s wrong?” he asked softly. you looked at him—the boy who grew into a man who still made your heart race—and the guilt swallowed you whole. “we can’t do this,” you whispered. his brows furrowed instantly. “what?” “the wedding,” you said. “we can’t go through with it.” jake took a shaky breath. “if you’re scared, it’s okay. we don’t have to rush—” “no,” you said, voice breaking. “i feel guilty.” he froze. “guilty?” he echoed. your eyes filled. “i said this would be pretend… but it isn’t for me. i’ve loved you for so long. and it feels unfair. it feels like i tricked you into this arrangement without telling you the truth.” jake’s lips parted slightly. you continued, voice trembling, “i can’t marry you with this lie hanging over us. i can’t stand at the altar pretending it doesn’t break me whenever you smile at me. so… i’m ending it. we won’t continue the marriage.” silence. heavy. sharp. unbearable. and then— jake laughed. soft. breathy. relieved. you stared. “why are you laughing?” jake stepped closer, gently taking your hands. “because,” he whispered, “i thought i was the only one hiding it.” your breath hitched. “what?” (comsec++) #enhypen #enhypenpov #jake #jakeenhypen #fyp

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