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Riki's POV
As Heesung walked away, I turned to YN, my heart racing.

“Love,” she said softly, “I want to talk to you...”

I nodded, and we settled onto my bed. She took my hand, her grip warm and reassuring, and gazed deeply into my eyes.

“What do you want to talk about???” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

“I heard everything you said...” she replied, her tone tinged with concern.

I looked down, feeling a rush of vulnerability. Suddenly, I felt her hand gently cup my cheek, lifting my gaze to meet hers.

“I’m sorry,” she said, her voice sincere. “I didn’t realize I was treating you differently than the others. I didn’t mean to make you feel bad about our relationship. I just wanted to ensure you were comfortable, especially with our age gap. But if you’re ready, we can take that next step together.”

My heart skipped a beat, and I nodded eagerly, a sense of longing bubbling within me.

“Please!!!” I exclaimed, the urgency in my voice unmistakable.

She let out a soft giggle, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “What do you want first… hmm???”

I hesitated for a moment, my mind racing. “Um… can I taste you first, and then... be with you, if that’s okay???”

With a gentle nod, she leaned in, sealing our agreement with a passionate kiss that ignited a fire between us...

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