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"If you're so sure, then prove it." 

The challenge was launched, taunting her, daring her to act. Her fists clenched at her sides as she wrestled with herself. Part of her was still angry—furious, even—that he had the nerve to play these mind games with her. But another part, a deeper part, wanted to show him that she wasn't someone he could just dismiss or test.

Her feet moved before she could think. One step. Then another. And then, suddenly, she was standing in front of his door. Her hand hovered over the handle, her fingers trembling. This was it—there was no going back after this. 

She pushed the door open, then closed it behind her, taking a deep breath as the soft click echoed in the quiet room. Jungkook was standing by the window, his back to her, silhouetted against the dim light filtering in from outside. 

After a brief pause, he slowly turned to face her. His expression remained composed, yet his gaze bore into her with an intensity that made her feel as though he was carefully scrutinizing her every move, making each breath a struggle. 

Their eyes locked, and she could almost physically feel the weight of his stare. Jungkook was silently challenging her to make the first move, a dare that stirred something deep within her. 

The back of her knees went weak, and her stomach clenched with a desire that settled between her thighs. She came to a halt just a breath away from him, their bodies so near that she could feel the heat emanating from his skin. She lifted her chin slightly, searching his eyes for any hint of indecision. Instead, all she found was his eyes urging her to move closer.

At that moment, she felt a surge of courage. With deliberate slowness, she leaned in, her heart pounding louder than ever as she, herself, closed the gap between them. Her lips brushed against his, uncertain at first, but then, she felt him respond, and a wave of heat washed over her, making her deepen the kiss.

Jungkook's hands found their way to her waist, pulling her closer, fingertips digging into her flesh. He kissed her as though it was the first time. 

Her breath hitched once his hand slid to her neck, his thumb pressing gently against the rapid thrum of her pulse. His fingers tightened just enough to coax a soft moan from her lips, a sound he eagerly drank in while parting her lips with his own. The slick heat of his tongue met hers, and though her eyes were closed, they rolled back in her head.

Without breaking the kiss, Jungkook dipped low and scooped Jieun up effortlessly from the floor. Her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist as his hand moved from her throat to her hip. He took a few steps before she felt the mattress.