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The streetlights blur past the tinted windows of the black Rolls-Royce, casting long shadows across the leather interior. A faint hint of cedar and whiskey clings to the air as Jungkook drives, his tattooed forearm flexing with each turn of the wheel. His other hand rests firmly on your thigh, thumb tracing slow circles through the fabric of your jeans. In the backseat, little Seol giggles in his car seat, chubby fingers reaching for the stars outside. The engine purrs, a low rumble that matches the quiet tension in the car. Jungkook's gaze flickers to you, dark eyes softening for just a second before he speaks. "Mommy, Daddy only loves you 'cause you're pretty," Seol teases, breaking the silence. Jungkook's lips curl into a smirk, his hand squeezing your thigh. "Me and your mommy only ma…