𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐘𝐨𝐮

36. Flirting

Next Morning:

The soft glow of the early morning sun seeped into the private training room, the rhythmic sound of gloves hitting a punching bag filling the space. Taehyung stood in the middle of the ring, his movements sharp and deliberate as he worked through his routine. Beads of sweat glistened on his skin, his chest rising and falling steadily. Jungkook leaned against the ropes, watching with a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips.

"Hyungie," Taehyung called out, his voice steady despite the exertion. "Are you going to keep staring, or are you getting in here?"

Jungkook raised a brow, pushing off the ropes and slipping into the ring with practiced ease. "I can admire you and spar with you, baby. Multitasking is my specialty."

Taehyung scoffed, rolling his shoulders as he got into position. "You're so full of it."

"Full of admiration for you? Guilty as charged." Jungkook's grin was playful as he raised his gloves.

The first strike came fast. Taehyung threw a calculated jab, but Jungkook dodged effortlessly, countering with a swift hook. Their movements were fluid, their familiarity with each other evident in the way they anticipated and responded to each move.

"You've been practicing," Jungkook noted, dodging another punch and narrowly avoiding a kick aimed at his side. "Impressive, baby."

Taehyung smirked, taking advantage of Jungkook's momentary distraction to step in close, his fist stopping just shy of Jungkook's jaw. "I always impress you, hyungie. Admit it."

Jungkook chuckled, grabbing Taehyung's wrist and spinning them so he had the upper hand, his chest brushing against Taehyung's back. "You do. But you're also easy to distract."

Taehyung twisted free, spinning around to face him. His lips twitched in amusement. "Says the one who can't stop flirting mid-spar."

"You like it," Jungkook teased, stepping closer, their breaths mingling as their movements slowed for just a moment.

"Maybe I do," Taehyung admitted, his voice softer but no less challenging. His eyes locked with Jungkook's, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. "But don't think I'll let my guard down."

"Wouldn't dream of it," Jungkook murmured, his smile turning fond. "You're perfect like this, baby. Strong, focused...mine."

Taehyung laughed, his cheeks faintly flushed as he tapped Jungkook's chest lightly with his glove. "Always yours, hyungie." With a wink.

The tension broke with a laugh, but their sparring resumed, the morning sun witnessing their unspoken promises in every punch and every glance.

While they are practicing their skills, someone is plotting and gathering all the information.

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The room was dim, the soft glow of a desk lamp illuminating the luxurious furnishings. Jongin sat behind his massive oak desk, his fingers drumming impatiently as he waited. The door creaked open, and Sungho entered, his eyes scanning the room cautiously before closing the door behind him.

Jongin leaned forward " You said you had information for me, Sungho. Something important?"

Sungho hesitated for a moment, glancing around to ensure they were alone. He moved closer to Jongin, his voice low and conspiratorial.

Sungho nodded "It's about ACE... and Jeon. I've been digging around, gathering information that could give you an edge. ACE is powerful, but like any organization, they have their vulnerabilities."