Yn's pov―
I spotted Taehyung's black shirt hugging his body like a second skin, the dark fabric pulled tight across his chest and abs as he moved through the crowd. His rings caught the low light with every gesture, flashing silver while his eyes tracked me without mercy. Every step I took felt heavier under that stare, heat pooling low in my belly and making my thighs press together.
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