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"Kookie", Sanem whispers. And her voice brings Jungkook's attention towards her presence in the room. She gives an intimate look to him and he gulps imagining the situation he is in. Time starts to crawl, as they both maintains an intense eye contact and Jungkook remains still with his half naked body watching how Sanem stares his body. Sanem's gaze is drawn to him like a moth to a flame, her eyes widening in astonishment as she takes in the sight before her. She finds herself unable to tear her gaze away, her mouth hanging slightly open in a stunned state of disbelief. His muscles ripple beneath his skin as he moves, a testament to strength and vitality. He comes closer to her and while tucking her strands of hair behind, he whispers in her ears and asks, "Did you call me, jellybean?"

Sanem becomes breathless, her heart start racing. They both feel a magnetic pull drawing them closer, their hearts pounding in rhythm with the intensity of the moment. Jungkook stands so close to her that she can feel the heat of his body radiating against her skin. Jungkook can feel the gentle rhythm of her breath, the subtle rise and fall of her chest, and it sends a thrill of excitement coursing through his veins. 

Sanem's fingers tremble slightly as she unknowingly reaches out to touch his chest, her touch tentative yet filled with longing. She can feel the warmth of his skin beneath her fingertips, sending a jolt of electricity coursing through her veins. Jungkook held her hand and place it on his chest while gently nudging his nose to her eyebrows and lips near her cheeks. 

Before they could untangled themselves, they heard the footsteps echo against the tiled floor as Taehyung makes his way to the room. 

With a quick exchange of panicked glances, they silently agree to hide in the nearby closet, their hearts racing with anticipation and nerves. They squeeze into the cramped space in the lower part of closet which has little space. The little space of closet cause difficulty for them to fit in properly. So, Jungkook lifts her a little and makes her sit in his lap with her legs wrapping his waist. Sanem's breath catches in her throat as she feels the warmth of Jungkook's upper naked body pressed close to hers. She can inhale his fragrance that blows her mind and hear the rapid beat of his heart echoing in the silence of the wardrobe, mirroring the frantic rhythm of her own pulse. 

In the darkness of their hiding spot, they are enveloped by the scent of freshly laundered clothes, their bodies cocooned in warmth and secrecy. In that close space, their lips started skimming but Sanem cautiously held herself back so Jungkook just pressed his head at the nape of her neck below her ears. Her body starts melting in his arms. But with each passing moment, the tension in the air grows thicker, the anticipation of being discovered sending a thrill of excitement coursing through their veins. They hold their breath as they hear the footsteps of Taehyung drawing closer, their bodies pressed even closer together in a desperate attempt to remain hidden. And then, just as suddenly as it began, the moment passes, and Taehyung exits the room, oblivious to the secret hiding place of theirs. With a collective sigh of relief, they looks at each other and remains still for a moment gazing into each other's eyes. 

Sanem whispers in his ears, "I think we should emerge out now."

Jungkook nods in acceptance but doesn't release her with his wrapped arms around her body. She stays a little longer and then try to move out. Soon, they emerge from their hiding spot, their hearts still pounding with the adrenaline of their close call. 

Sanem in a cautious voice says, "Let me go out of the room to check if Taehyung is still there."

Jungkook nods his head and she goes downstairs to see Taehyung. Meanwhile Jungkook quickly put the shirt on. She carefully watches around and doesn't find a trace of him. She checks lobby and sigh in relief but just then, the main door opens and Taehyung comes in. He quickly steps closer, looks straight into her face and asks, "Is Jungkook at home?"


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