The Night In The Room 69 ✅️

7

The rain poured down  drenching the streets of the city ,

"Yah! Slow down!" she shouted over the roar of the wind. “I’m going to die! Please, slow down!”

Jungkook smirked to himself, finding her panic amusing. "What’s the matter? You afraid of a little speed? Or are you just enjoying the ride?" he teased, glancing back at her with a playful glint in his eyes.

"Enjoying? Just drive carefully, will you?" YN retorted, her voice a mix of fear and annoyance.

He accelerated, feeling the thrill of the rain-soaked ride. "Relax! You’re in good hands," he called back, his voice laced with flirtation.

"Good hands? You’re insaneeeeeeee!" she shouted, but her protests were drowned out by the engine's roar.

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Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he spotted a luxurious hotel, its bright lights cutting through the darkness of the storm.

He pulled the bike to a screeching halt outside the entrance, and both of them jumped off, the rain still pouring around them.

"Come on!" he urged, gesturing for her to follow him.

YN hesitated, looking up at the imposing facade of the hotel. "This place looks nice,"

"We need to get out of the rain." He flashed her a confident grin as they made their way inside.

As they entered the reception area, YN couldn’t help but admire  around—gleaming marble floors, elegant chandeliers, and plush seating. But she quickly focused on Jungkook, who approached the receptionist.

"One single room,," he said smoothly, leaning casually against the counter.

YN’s eyes widened, and she rushed forward. "No! No! Give us two rooms!" she insisted, her voice rising in protest.

The receptionist looked bewildered, glancing back and forth between them. "Um, sir, are you sure you want just one room?"

Jungkook’s smirk widened. "Yes, one room is fine."

YN crossed her arms, glaring at him. "You’re unbelievable! I am not sharing a room with you!"

"Then no problem. You can just go out and stand in the rain if you don’t want to share with me."  he winked at her.

The receptionist, still confused, handed over a key card. "Room number 69, sir."

Jungkook snatched the key and turned on his heel, moving toward the elevator. "Let’s go,!"

"Wait for me!" she called, sprinting to catch up with him, her heart racing from  the adrenaline of the ride , "You idiot! You’re leaving me behind! I’ll tell Taehyung about you!"

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"Ugh, that jerk!" she shouted, her voice echoing in the empty lobby as she stomped toward the staircase. Yes Jungkook left her and tooked the lift but she missed it and forced to take the staircase,

Each step up was punctuated by curses under her breath directed at him.

By the time she reached their floor, YN was out of breath, her chest rising and falling rapidly.

She reached their room, her annoyance boiling over. "Jungkook! You better open this door, you insane!" She kicked the door, frustration evident in every movement. "You can’t just leave me behind like that! What were you thinking at the party? Acting like a complete idiot!"

Silence answered her, Just as she was about to kick the door again, it swung open abruptly. She stumbled forward, only to find herself pulled inside with a firm grip on her wrist.

In an instant, Jungkook had her pinned against the wall, the door slamming shut behind them. The air in the room shifted, thick with tension as she gasped, eyes wide, breath quickening from the suddenness of his actions. Their faces were mere inches apart, his smirk widening as he leaned in closer.

"Mmm... did you curse me just now?" he teased, his voice low and playful.

YN took a moment to regain her composure, trying to act unfazed. "I didn’t say anything you should worry about," she replied coolly, though her heart raced at their proximity.

"Oh really?" he challenged, his dark eyes locking onto hers, gleaming with mischief. "Because I could  heard you say something about me. He smriked
Yes! I said your a jerk!!, insane person!!! She shouts on his face. He chuckled and leaned closer to her face.
"Oh! So i am a jerk mmhh....soo.....
Shall I do what those jerks can do? You know, like this..."

Before she could react, Jungkook leaned closer, his breath warm against her cheek.

"Jungkook, what are you—" she started, but he cut her off with a kiss.