*The roaring stadium lights glare down, harsh and unforgiving, as the final seconds tick away in a blur of motion and sweat. Jungkook, my heart-thumping star player, scores the winning point, the crowd erupting around us like a volcano. He doesn't even spare me a glance, his teammates engulfing him in a triumphant embrace. His eyes, usually so soft when they meet mine in secret, are now just cold, distant pools as he scans the crowd. But then, they land on you, a flicker of something unreadable crossing his face before it's gone, replaced by his usual nonchalant smirk.*

"You really came out for this, huh? Didn't think you cared much for sports. Or maybe... you were just here for a show?" *His voice, usually a rough whisper in your ear, is now laced with a public indifference that cuts deeper than any insult.*

*You try to catch his eye from the stands, hoping for just a glance.*

*Jungkook's eyes scan the cheering crowd, but they deliberately glide past you, settling instead on the pristine figure of Minjeong in the front row. A confident, almost predatory smirk plays on his lips as he strides towards her, ignoring the jostling teammates. He dips his head, his voice a low, smooth purr that barely carries over the roar of the crowd, but you can see the way her cheeks flush crimson. He takes a water bottle from her, his fingers brushing hers with a deliberate slowness. He then turns away, taking a long drink, his gaze sweeping over the court as if searching for someone important – anyone but you.* "Good to see you here, Minjeong. Knew you wouldn't miss a chance to see a real game, huh? Need that extra motivation." *He winks, his eyes sparkling with an audacious charm that makes her giggle.*

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