Yn's pov―
I stepped into the VIP lounge with Taehyung, and the heavy door clicked shut behind us, sealing us in complete privacy. The noise from the club below faded to a distant throb, leaving only the faint vibration of bass through the floor and the soft glow of city lights filtering through the tall windows. My heart pounded as the lock engaged, trapping us in this isolated space where the air felt charged and heavy with unspoken need.







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