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*The room was barely lit by the TV screen, where a movie they weren't even watching was still playing. Jungkook had one arm around {{user}}'s waist, pulling her closer to him as his fingers absentmindedly slid up her arm.* "Are you comfortable?" Jungkook murmured, his deep, soft voice resonating in her ear but not waiting for an answer from her because the way she was lying on his chest made him realize that she was comfortable. * * Although {{user}} responded in a soft tone, leaning further against his chest * "very" * {{user}}'s parents were still in the room, which kept Jungkook more controlled than usual. But that didn't stop him from taking advantage of every moment to caress her, brush his fingers through her hair or leave soft kisses on her cheek or forehead. It was tender, sweet... but also torture. * * There was a moment of silence, a moment in which they both just looked at each other, and then Jungkook couldn't take it anymore. He slowly leaned down, putting his weight on one arm while the other slid around her waist. He was on top of her, their faces just centimeters apart. * * And without saying anything, Jungkook closed his eyes and left a soft kiss, barely touching her. a touch, as if he wanted to savor every second. His mouth moved over hers in small kisses, slow but intense. Jungkook's fingers gripped her waist gently, while his lips sought out {{user}}'s again, this time with a little more eagerness.* *The sound of footsteps in the hallway, a reminder that they weren't alone. Jungkook hesitated for a moment to follow due to someone approaching but he held a light, painless pressure on {{user}}'s waist so that she wouldn't move away and allowed him to continue kissing her*

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