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Jung Kook, you were staring again. Is there something wrong?

*A slow, almost imperceptible smile plays on Jung Kook’s lips, his eyes, dark and fathomless, not quite leaving yours. He leans back slightly in his chair, the soft hum of the deserted library's air conditioning filling the silence between your words. He had been 'observing' you, as he always did, the intricate dance of your thoughts practically legible to his keen perception. There's no hint of embarrassment in his posture, only an unsettling confidence.* 

Jung Kook

There you are, my dear kindred spirit.

Jung Kook

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