part 30

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-"even though they never said it to each other

They knew."
















You attempted to maintain your composure, forcing a casual demeanor as you glanced out the window, desperately trying to appear nonchalant. However, your actions betrayed your true feelings. Your chest heaved with rapid breaths, each exhale more shaky than the last. You struggled to steady your nerves, but your heart refused to cooperate, racing like a wild stallion in your chest. The world outside the car was a blur of passing streetlights and blurred reflections in the rain-splattered windows, but your mind was solely focused on the feel of Jungkook's hand on your thigh,

As the car came to a gentle halt in front of Jungkook's house, both of you sat in silence for a moment, the rain tapping softly against the roof. You watched as the droplets trickled down the windshield, forming intricate patterns on the glass. Finally, Jungkook broke the silence, his voice breaking the tension that hung in the air.

"We're here," he said softly, his voice laced with a mix of tenderness and hesitation. He turned to you, his eyes searching your face for a response. You gazed back at him, your lips slightly parted, unsure of what to say or do. You could feel the warmth of his hand still on your thigh, the gentle pressure sending shivers down your spine.

Without another word, Jungkook slid his fingers beneath your chin, tilting your face upward to meet his gaze. There was a magnetic pull between you, an invisible thread binding you together. Slowly, he leaned in closer, his breath mingling with yours as he closed the distance between you. His lips brushed against yours softly, the sensation sending a jolt through your system. Time seemed to stand still as you melted into the kiss, the world outside forgotten in the haze of your combined desire. Finally, he pulled away, his eyes shining with an intensity that left you breathless.

"Stay with me tonight," he whispered. It wasn't a question, but a fervent plea laced with hope. Your heart raced, filled with a mix of anticipation and longing. Without uttering a word, you nodded, unable to deny the pull that drew you to him.

You got out of the car, the rain had subsided into a soft drizzle. Hand in hand, you walked towards the front door of the house, an overwhelming sense of intimacy enveloping you. The sound of the rain created a comforting ambiance, its melody harmonizing with the rhythm of your pounding hearts. The door creaked open, revealing a warm, inviting interior that welcomed you into the sanctuary of Jungkook's home. As you stepped inside, leaving the world outside, you knew that this night would be the beginning of a journey into the depths of your shared desires.

The door closed behind you with a gentle thud, the outside world now silenced. You stood in the foyer, the dimly lit space creating an intimate atmosphere. You could feel Jungkook's presence behind you, The air was thick with anticipation, and for a moment, neither of you spoke, simply savouring the closeness that enveloped you both. you bite your lips fisting your shirt, you turned around, slowly looking up at him.

His gaze met yours, and there was a flicker of vulnerability behind his usually confident facade. The rain had tousled his hair, giving him an endearing, youthful appearance. The dim lighting cast shadows across his face, accentuating his sharp jawline and the contours of his cheeks. His eyes held a depth of emotion, a mix of anticipation and longing. As your eyes locked, a silent understanding pass between you,
he stepped towards you,

your breath got stuck somewhere in your chest when he removed the damp hair from your neck that is sticking on your skin,
his touch was unexpectedly tender. You could feel the roughness of his fingertips grazing your skin, sending shivers down your spine. The intimacy of the moment was overwhelming, and for a second, you felt exposed and vulnerable under his intense gaze. Your breath grew shallow, and you could hear the sound of your own heart pounding in your chest.

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