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Chapter 17

Morning light slipped quietly through the curtains, painting soft golden lines across the room. Beneath the thick blanket, two figures lay tangled together in a warm mess of limbs and rumpled sheets, the air still carrying traces of last night's heat.

Taehyung stirred first when the sunlight brushed against his face. A soft groan escaped him as he shifted, only to immediately feel Jungkook's full weight draped over him like some oversized human blanket. One muscular arm stayed wrapped tightly around his waist even in sleep, Jungkook's face buried against his neck, breathing slow and warm against his skin.

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