YN's pov―

The living room felt warmer than usual, the late afternoon sun filtering through the curtains and casting a golden glow over everything. Taehyung and I had been best friends for years, crashing at each other's places like this was nothing new. But today, something shifted. We were sprawled on the couch, binge-watching our favorite show, our legs tangled casually. His thigh pressed against mine, solid and warm, sending little sparks up my skin. I shifted, trying to play it cool, but my body betrayed me, heat pooling low in my belly.