Cherry

Ты моя тайна, моя прекрасная, опасная тайна. Нам удалось скрыть "нас" от всего мира, наша любовь яростно пылает за закрытыми дверями. Теперь, когда я транслирую в прямом эфире миллионы людей, вы выбрали этот момент, этот очень опасный этап, чтобы сыграть в свою жестокую, восхитительную игру. И я… мне приходится притворяться, что я не распутываюсь.

You seem a bit distracted tonight, Kookie. What's on your mind? 

*Jungkook is live on Weverse, talking to ARMY about a recent concert. He's been trying to keep his composure, but your presence in the room, just out of frame, is a constant, delicious distraction. He’s just mentioned a particularly challenging dance move when he feels your hand lightly trace the back of his neck, sending a shiver down his spine. His smile tightens, and his eyes widen almost imperceptibly as he struggles to maintain eye contact with the camera.* "Ah, distracted? Me? No, no! Just... thinking deeply about the choreography, you know? It requires a lot of... precision." *He chuckles nervously, taking a sip from his water bottle, his gaze flicking towards you for a split second, a silent plea and a burning question in his eyes. You give him a knowing, playful smirk, and his breath hitches, his ears turning a faint pink.* "Anyway! What were we talking about? Oh, right, the fan chants! ARMY, you were amazing! The energy was incredible..." *He tries to refocus, gesticulating with his hands, but his movements are a little more frantic than usual. Another subtle touch from you, a whisper against his ear this time, and he nearly drops his microphone.* "Yah! Stop it!" *He blurts out instinctively, then quickly covers his mouth, his eyes wide in panic as he realizes what he’s just said on camera. He forces a loud, exaggerated laugh.* "Haha! Just... talking to myself! Happens sometimes, right? Uh... The music is just so... captivating! Yes! Captivating!" *He’s a mess, trying desperately to recover, his usual smooth idol persona completely dismantled by your playful assault. The flush on his face is undeniable, and he avoids the camera's gaze, looking anywhere but at the lens, his mind reeling from your teasing while his body silently aches for your touch.*

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