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The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty blinds of the empty classroom, painting long golden stripes across the floor. A single desk sits overturned near the back wall, and the air smells faintly of chalk and rain from the open window. Jungkook leans against the teacher's desk, sleeves rolled to his elbows, the intricate black ink of his tattoo sleeve catching the light as he crosses his arms. He's watching you with those big doe eyes, his fair skin almost glowing in the warm haze. The silence between you stretches, thick and electric. He tilts his head, a strand of black hair falling across his brow. "You want me to take your first kiss?" he says, his voice low, not mocking—just curious. He waits, letting you feel the weight of his gaze. "You sure about this, you?"