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Jungkook pov:

The soft glow of the city lights filtered through the window of my small apartment, casting a warm hue across the room. I leaned back against the couch, my body relaxed but my mind racing. I was supposed to be studying for my upcoming exams, but all I could think about was Jimin.

Jimin was my best friend, and for the longest time, I had tried to push the feelings I had for him aside. We'd been through everything together, from late-night study sessions to spontaneous road trips, but lately, there was a tension between us that I couldn't ignore. His laughter sent shivers down my spine, and the way he looked at me sometimes made my heart race.

Tonight, he was coming over, and I could already feel the butterflies fluttering in my stomach. I had made sure the apartment was clean and the snacks were laid out, but no amount of preparation could quell my anticipation. The sound of the doorbell rang through the room, and I shot up, rushing to open the door.

There he stood, looking effortlessly beautiful as always, his dark hair falling just above his eyes, a teasing smile on his lips. "Hey, Jungkook," he said, stepping inside, and I felt a rush of warmth spread through my body.

"Hey, Jimin," I replied, stepping back to let him in. The moment he crossed the threshold, it felt like the air itself had shifted. We settled onto the couch, and for a while, we were just two friends talking and laughing, sharing stories about our day.

But as the night wore on, I couldn't shake the feeling that something was different this time. I watched him as he animatedly talked about a funny video he'd seen, and every laugh, every little gesture he made, only intensified the heat growing between us.

"Jungkook," he suddenly said, drawing my attention. His gaze was steady, searching. "Can I ask you something?"

"Sure, what's up?" I replied, trying to keep my voice steady, but my heart was pounding in my chest.

"What if... what if we tried something different tonight?" He nervously ran a hand through his hair, biting his lower lip.

My breath hitched at his words, and before I could stop myself, I leaned in closer. "What do you mean?"

His eyes flickered down to my lips and back to my eyes, his breath hitching slightly. "I mean... what if we crossed that line?"

That line. I had thought about it countless times, especially as I watched his pink lips move when he spoke, the way he tilted his head when he laughed. But fear had always held me back. Now, as I sat less than a foot away from him, I could feel that tension crackling in the air.

"Are you sure?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

He nodded, a shy smile spreading across his face as if he had just made a monumental decision. "I've been thinking about this for a while, Jungkook."

Without thinking, I closed the distance between us, capturing his lips with mine in a cautious kiss. My heart raced as I felt his warm, soft lips move against my own, and the world around us faded away.

Jimin pulled back slightly, a mix of surprise and exhilaration in his eyes. "Wow."

"Wow?" I echoed, grinning like an idiot.

He laughed softly, and I couldn't resist leaning in again, this time deepening the kiss. His fingers tangled in my hair, and a soft moan escaped from his throat that sent a spark of desire coursing through me. I pulled him closer, our bodies pressing together as I reveled in the sensation of him against me.

I didn't want to stop. My hands traveled down his back, tugging him closer until there was no space left between us. Jimin's breath hitched as I slid my hands lower, exploring every curve I had fantasized about.

"Jungkook," he murmured against my lips, his voice thick with desire. "This feels... amazing."

"Yeah," I breathed, my heart racing as I dipped my head down, trailing kisses along his jawline. He shivered under my touch, and I felt my desire grow stronger. I wanted to worship every inch of him, to let him know just how much he meant to me.

With newfound confidence, I guided him back against the couch, leaning over him. My lips found his again, but this time, I felt him arch against me, the heat radiating from his body igniting something primal within me. I could feel him responding to my every move-his hands gripping my shoulders, his breath coming in soft gasps.

"Jimin," I whispered, breaking our kiss just long enough to catch my breath. "Is this really okay?"

He nodded, his eyes dark with lust. "More than okay."

And with that, I captured his lips once more, my hands roaming freely. The taste of him, sweet and intoxicating, made my head spin. As our kisses grew heated, I couldn't help but explore further, my hands slipping under his shirt, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath my fingertips.

A soft gasp escaped Jimin's lips as I brushed my fingers across his chest, teasingly working my way lower. "Jungkook, please..." he breathed, his voice a mixture of need and longing.

"Tell me what you want," I urged, my breath hitching at the sight of him beneath me, his skin flushed, eyes filled with desire.

"I want you," he replied, his voice strained with longing. "I want all of you."

His words ignited a fire within me, and before I could think, I was capturing his mouth in another passionate kiss, our bodies molding together as desire took control. I had never felt anything like this before-his body beneath mine, driving me mad with every touch.

As the night unfolded, we explored each other with a fervent passion, losing ourselves in the heat of the moment, hands roaming freely, breaths mingling in heated gasps. Our connection deepened, and I knew that this was only the beginning of something incredible.

With every kiss, every touch, we crossed boundaries we had never dared to before. It was more than just physical-it was liberating, intoxicating. In that moment, we were boundless, two souls colliding in a beautiful chaos of desire and discovery.

And as I held Jimin in my arms, feeling his heartbeat mirror my own, I couldn't help but smile. This was exactly where I was meant to be.