In Love with LIGHT - J.JK × K.SJ✔

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As they continued to sit in the park, surrounded by the soft rustling of leaves and the occasional flutter of butterflies, Jungkook couldn't help but steal glances at Jin. The way his brow furrowed in concentration, the slight pout of his lips as he focused on his drawing-it was all too enchanting.

"Jin," Jungkook said, his voice low and steady, drawing Jin's attention away from his sketchbook.

"Yeah?" Jin replied, looking up with curious eyes, his heart already racing from Jungkook's intense gaze.

"I... I just want you to know," Jungkook began, taking a deep breath to steady himself. "You have this incredible way of seeing beauty in everything around you. It's inspiring."

Jin's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a warm flush creep up his cheeks. "You think so?"

"Definitely. The way you talk about art, how you notice the little things... it's like you bring life to everything. I've never met anyone like you before," Jungkook confessed, his eyes shining with sincerity.

Jin looked down at his sketchbook, feeling overwhelmed by the weight of Jungkook's words. "I-I just try to capture what I see," he murmured, not entirely sure how to respond.

"But it's more than that," Jungkook continued, leaning slightly closer. "It's like you make the world more colorful, not just with your art, but with who you are. Your kindness, your laughter-it all makes everything brighter."

"Jungkook..." Jin's voice faltered, his heart racing at the intimacy of the moment. He could feel his face getting hotter, unable to meet Jungkook's gaze.

Jungkook smiled, a mix of admiration and affection in his eyes. "I mean it. You have this light that draws people in, and I feel lucky to be here with you, to see that side of you."

Jin's heart fluttered wildly, and he struggled to find the right words. "I... I feel lucky too. I've never really had a friend like you."

"Then let's change that," Jungkook said, his voice growing softer, more earnest. "I want to be someone you can count on, someone who supports you in your art and whatever else you want to do. You deserve that."

Tears pricked at the corners of Jin's eyes, his emotions bubbling to the surface. "You really mean that?"

"More than anything," Jungkook assured him, his expression serious but warm. "I want to be here for you, no matter what. You're special to me, Jin."

Jin's heart raced, and he finally looked up to meet Jungkook's gaze. The intensity in those dark eyes made his breath hitch. "You don't know how much that means to me."

"I may not know everything about you yet, but I want to," Jungkook said, his voice steady. "I want to understand what makes you happy, what makes you feel alive."

In that moment, Jin felt an undeniable connection blooming between them, a bond that was both exhilarating and terrifying. He could feel the weight of Jungkook's words wrapping around him, making his heart swell with warmth.

"Thank you, Jungkook," he whispered, his cheeks still flushed. "I'm really glad we met."

"Me too," Jungkook replied, a soft smile on his lips, both of them feeling the unspoken promise of their growing friendship, no-something closer then that, intense then that,

As they continued to sit in the park, the sunlight filtering through the leaves above, Jin turned back to his sketchbook. The butterflies fluttering around him inspired new ideas, and he began to draw with a newfound enthusiasm, each stroke of his pencil filled with energy.

"Wow, that looks amazing," Jungkook remarked, leaning closer to admire Jin's work. "You really have a gift."

Jin glanced at his drawing, a blush creeping up his cheeks. "Thanks, but it's just a sketch."