57: Shocking Waves

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"ELARA-VOILET"

The dimly lit room was their secret escape—a small, cozy place they'd bought to steal moments away from the chaos.

Jungkook lay on the bed, one arm propped under his head, casually scrolling through his phone.

Alessia entered, her hair slightly tousled, wearing one of his oversized hoodies. She climbed onto the bed and wrapped her arms around him, pressing herself against his side.

"What are you watching babe?" she asked softly, her chin resting on his chest.

Jungkook glanced at her briefly before returning to his screen, the corner of his lips quirking up.

"Just my princess's broadcast," he said casually.

Alessia raised her head, narrowing her eyes. "Your princess?"

He turned his phone around, showing her a saved video of her.

"Oh my God, For real? Haha," she laughed, her cheeks flushing as she pressed a playful kiss to his cheek.

Jungkook set his phone aside, his gaze softening as he wrapped his arms around her.

"What can I say? I'm obsessed," he murmured, his voice teasing but filled with affection.

Alessia smirked, leaning forward to plant a quick kiss on his lips. But before she could pull away, Jungkook's hand slid to the back of her neck, holding her in place as he deepened the kiss.

Her breath hitched as his lips moved against hers with an intensity that caught her off guard.

When they finally broke apart, Alessia blinked at him, her lips still tingling. "What... was that?" she asked, her voice breathless.

Jungkook's dark eyes sparkled with mischief, though his voice dropped to a husky whisper.

"That, my love, is how I kiss the woman who makes my heart race."

Alessia's cheeks burned, but she rolled her eyes to hide her flustered expression. "You're so dramatic, Jeon Jungkook."

"And you love it," he said, brushing his nose against hers before capturing her lips again in another deep, lingering kiss.

The world outside their little sanctuary could wait—this was their moment, and neither of them wanted it to end.

Alessia lay sprawled against Jungkook's chest, her fingers absentmindedly playing with the strands of his hair.

"Now, Don't waste your time" he said, his voice low and teasing.

"Give me a good kiss. Come on."

"No"

"Ok Bye"

"Fine. But just one."

"Make it count," he murmured.

Alessia kissed him softly, intending to keep it brief, but Jungkook wasn't having it.

Alessia was lost in Jungkook's kiss, her fingers curled into his hair as his hands rested securely on her waist. The world outside their hideout seemed to fade into nothingness.

But then, her phone buzzed loudly against the nightstand, shattering the moment.

"Ugh," Alessia groaned, pulling away reluctantly. She glanced at the screen.

"It's Kairan," she muttered, looking at Jungkook.

Jungkook sighed but nodded, signaling her to answer. "Put it on speaker," he whispered.

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