my best friend.....

17.

As the day wore on, Jungkook and Taehyung found themselves in the same university class, their eyes locking in a way that made Taehyung's heart skip a beat. The tension between them was palpable, and Taehyung couldn't help but feel a flutter in his chest as Jungkook's gaze met his.

Jungkook's lips curled into a subtle smile, and Taehyung's eyes were drawn to the way his mouth moved, the way his teeth grazed his lower lip. Taehyung's own lips parted, his breathing slowing as he felt a wave of arousal wash over him.

As Jungkook moved around the class, his muscles flexing beneath his clothes, Taehyung couldn't help but stare. He felt a flush rise to his cheeks, his thighs clenching together as he tried to suppress the desire building inside him.

But Jungkook seemed to sense Taehyung's gaze, his eyes meeting Taehyung's with a spark of electricity. Taehyung's heart raced as Jungkook held his gaze, his eyes burning with a seductive intensity.

Taehyung's own eyes dropped, his lashes fluttering as he tried to break the spell. But he couldn't help sneaking glances at Jungkook, his body responding to the other man's presence in ways he couldn't control.

As the class drew to a close, Taehyung knew he had to get out of there, to escape the tension building between them. But as he stood, his eyes met Jungkook's once more, and he knew he was in trouble.

Jungkook's smile grew wider, his eyes glinting with a knowing light. Taehyung felt his heart sink, his body thrumming with desire. He knew he was in for a wild ride, and he couldn't wait to see where things would go.

As they left the classroom, Jungkook fell into step beside Taehyung, their shoulders almost touching. Taehyung could feel the heat emanating from Jungkook's body, and he struggled to maintain a safe distance.bags hanging on their back perfectly while taehyung's hands clutching on his bag strap tightly.

"Hey," Jungkook said, his voice low and husky. "Want to grab some coffee with me while going back home?"

Taehyung's heart skipped a beat. He knew that coffee would lead to something more, something he couldn't quite resist.

"Okay," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

Jungkook's smile grew wider, and he reached out to brush a strand of hair out of Taehyung's face. The touch sent shivers down Taehyung's spine, and he knew he was doomed.

As they walked to the coffee shop, the tension between them grew thicker, until Taehyung could hardly breathe. He knew that he was playing with fire, but he couldn't help himself.

When they reached the coffee shop, Jungkook pulled out Taehyung's chair, his hand brushing against Taehyung's thigh. Taehyung felt a jolt of electricity, and he knew that he was lost.

"Thanks," Taehyung said, his voice trembling.

Jungkook's eyes locked onto Taehyung's, and he smiled, his lips curling up in a seductive smile. Taehyung knew that he was in trouble, but he couldn't look away.

As they sipped their coffee, the air was thick with tension, until Taehyung could hardly bear it. He knew that something was going to happen, something that would change everything forever.

Jungkook's hand brushed against Taehyung's again, this time more intentionally. Taehyung's heart raced as Jungkook's fingers intertwined with his, sending sparks flying through his body.

They sat there in silence, hands touching, eyes locked on each other. The coffee shop faded into the background, leaving only the two of them, suspended in a moment of pure tension.

Taehyung's lips parted, his breathing slowing as he waited for Jungkook to make the next move. Jungkook's eyes burned with intensity, his gaze piercing through Taehyung's defenses.