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Tysmmm for 200 readssss O mai gash. Pls do keep reading and vote and share and everything. Plus book recommendation if you've never read fybf by koifiished you really should and  I love her books.

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I wrote this in third person bc I don't think I explained that part super well plus idk I just felt like it. Sorry if its lowkey bad.

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THIRD PERSON POV:

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The room was thick with tension, the air between them humming with unspoken desire. Their eyes met—dark, smoldering, daring the other to lose control. And then, like a match striking against rough stone, they ignited.

Their lips crashed together, urgent and hungry, the kiss deepening as their bodies pressed flush against each other. Fingers tangled in hair, gripping, pulling, desperate to close the space between them. Their breaths came hot and uneven, swallowed by each feverish kiss. Hands roamed—trailing over curves, gripping at fabric, nails digging in just enough to send a shiver down the spine.

A soft moan escaped as he tilted her head back, his lips tracing a fiery path along her jaw, down to the pulse hammering at her throat once more. Her fingers clenched against his back, pulling him closer, their bodies molding as if they were made to fit. The heat between them was undeniable, intoxicating, like fire licking at their skin, consuming them entirely.

The kisses deepened, slow and teasing one moment, reckless and desperate the next. Tongues tangled, lips bruised, their movements unrelenting as if neither could get enough. Every touch sent sparks skittering through their veins, every gasp fueling the burning need between them.

Time blurred. Nothing else existed—just the heat, the urgency, the sheer hunger pulling them deeper into each other.

Their session came to a halt, when they heard the door to the house unlock.

They had no time to waste despite their deshelved states. Ni-ki's eyes were still dark with desire and longing for her. Hyeon ju's eyes were full of lust and need for him. Her hair was in a mess. His face was full of kiss marks all the way down to his collarbones.

Hyeon ju's neck was like a marked playing field—hickeys spread all over her neck and collarbone, lips swollen from how hungrily they kissed and a small glint of sweat on her forehead.

Their breathing was in sync, trying to steady themselves before being suspected of anything unfamiliar.

The door to the basement opened, revealing Jay who had this confused look on his face. "What the fuck??" They both backed away from each other feeling the pressure get worse.