YN'S POV-
His lips on mine still lingered as he leaned in again, slow and deliberate, like he was trying to memorize me. His hand rested against my cheek, thumb gently stroking the skin beneath my eye. His gaze was soft yet burning, as though he was fighting a war within himself — but I knew he’d already surrendered the moment he kissed me.
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