Love finds its way
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Namjoon led her to his room and shut the door behind her. To his surprise, she seemed unfazed by his actions. He grasped her shoulders and pressed her against the door, locking eyes with her. Once again, her gaze held that familiar warmth. "Why do you have this effect on me?" He demanded.
She held his gaze and replied, "You, too, have an effect on me, Namjoon. Your eyes speak to me. Your touch brings back memories of love."
Namjoon leaned further. Their breaths hitched and her fruity scent filled his lungs. The moment was silent yet exciting. His gaze ran to her lips. He realized that she had a mole on her lower lip. That mole seemed calling him. She was still looking at him as if she had forgotten the world around her. He touched her lips with my thumb and said, "Stay away from me. I might destroy you."
She grabbed his wrist and leaned a bit closer. Now, there was very little space between their lips. That moment of intimacy without touch is the most intense. He was hardly controlling himself. She said, "You are asking me to leave but those eyes, they are saying something else. Either you or your eyes are lying."
Namjoon encounters challenges related to his past when Kara enters his life with significant intensity. He is currently grappling with conflicting emotions between his past and present. Iseul predominantly occupies his thoughts, while his feelings are directed toward Kara. Namjoon aspires to locate Iseul to express his affection for her, whereas Kara openly confesses her love for him. The resolution of this emotional turmoil remains uncertain
In addition, a surprising new reality is on the brink of unfolding.
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