Yn's pov―
The city lights streaked past the window in soft blurs of gold and white, but I couldn’t focus on any of it. My heart pounded hard against my ribs while Taehyung’s calm presence filled the car. His hand stayed relaxed on the steering wheel, fingers tapping lightly to the low music, yet every few seconds I felt his eyes flick toward me. Heat gathered low in my stomach, and I pressed my thighs together without thinking.







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