C H A P T E R 3

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With the last traces of daylight fading, Yn and Jungkook strolled back towards the grand entrance of the mansion, the remnants of the chocolate ice cream cone now a sweet memory.

"Jungkook-shii, why don't you come in for a bit?" Yn suggested with a warm smile, her eyes reflecting a genuine invitation.

Jungkook considered the offer, his gaze meeting Yn's with a thoughtful expression. "Are you sure?" he inquired, a hint of courtesy in his voice.

"Of course! It's been a while since we had a cozy evening at home," Yn replied, her enthusiasm palpable as she extended the invitation.
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ungkook nodded, genuinely touched by her warmth. "Alright, Yn. I'd be happy to join you," he said, his words carrying a sense of genuine camaraderie.

As they entered the mansion, the grandeur of the surroundings seemed to envelop them. Yn guided Jungkook through the lavish halls, the opulence of the residence a testament to the world they shared.

Inside, the atmosphere shifted to one of comfort and familiarity. Yn led Jungkook to a plush sitting area, inviting him to relax amidst the luxurious surroundings

Yn's playful demeanor persisted, her voice carrying a hint of teasing.

"Jungkook-shii, you make the best coffee. I've been craving your special blend," Yn whined with an exaggerated pout, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

Jungkook chuckled, charmed by her playful antics. "Alright, Yn. Your wish is my command," he replied, his tone laced with a mock formality.
As Jungkook prepared his signature coffee, Yn couldn't help but marvel at the seamless grace with which he handled each step. The rhythmic sound of the coffee grinder and the gentle hum of the espresso machine filled the kitchen, creating a comforting melody that resonated with the warmth of the moment.

As Jungkook momentarily turned away to fetch something from a nearby cabinet, Yn couldn't resist the mischievous temptation that danced in her eyes. With a sly smile, she reached out to touch the steaming cup of coffee.

The moment her fingertips grazed the hot surface, a sharp intake of breath and a sudden yelp escaped her lips. The scalding heat of the coffee met her unsuspecting touch, leaving a searing sensation in its wake.

"Yn!" Jungkook exclaimed, turning back in an instant, concern etched across his face as he witnessed her reaction.

Yn winced, her playful demeanor replaced by a mixture of surprise and discomfort. "I... I didn't mean to," she stammered, attempting to soothe the throbbing sensation in her fingers.

Jungkook hurriedly moved to her side, his expression shifting from concern to a gentle reproach. "You should be more careful, Yn. Let me see your hand," he said, reaching for her injured fingers.
As he examined her burned fingertips, Yn couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt for her impulsive act. Jungkook, however, remained composed, his focus solely on ensuring her well-being.

"It's not too bad, but we need to cool it down," Jungkook said, guiding Yn to the sink where he carefully ran cold water over her burnt fingers, offering a soothing relief.

Yn looked at jungkook as he carried so much care and affection for her but


it was not in a way she yearned it.




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