(A/N: I hope this chapter turned out good bc im not good with smut pls💔💔💔 also subin looks so good here like literally my wife)
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The car ride back to Jaeyi's house was silent, but the tension thickened with every second.
The night's events played on a loop in Jaeyi's mind, Byeongjin's smug grin, the way he looked at Seulgi, the nerve he had to even touch her.
Jaeyi's fingers gripped the steering wheel tightly, her jaw clenched.
Seulgi, however, sat quietly, sneaking glances at Jaeyi every now and then.
Her heart was still pounding, but not because of Byeongjin.
It was the way Jaeyi had defended her, the raw possessiveness that had flickered in her dark eyes.
It was the way her body still tingled from Jaeyi's touch on the dance floor.
When they finally reached the house, Jaeyi wasted no time.
She grabbed Seulgi's hand, leading her inside without a word.
The moment the door closed, the air grew heavier.
"I should probably change," Seulgi mumbled, her voice breaking the silence as she turned toward the bedroom.
But before she could take another step, Jaeyi's hand reached out, gently grabbing her wrist.
In one swift motion, Jaeyi shut the bedroom door and leaned against it, her intense gaze locking onto Seulgi.
"Not yet," Jaeyi murmured, her voice low and rough.
Seulgi barely had time to react before Jaeyi pushed her gently, leading her back until her legs hit the edge of the bed.
She stumbled slightly, but Jaeyi was already there, steadying her.
The warmth of Jaeyi's hands lingered on her waist, sending shivers up her spine.
Jaeyi's fingers brushed a stray strand of hair from Seulgi's face, tucking it behind her ear.
Her thumb traced along Seulgi's cheek, down to her jawline, before finally stopping at her lips.
She pressed lightly, her eyes dark with unspoken words.
"You have no idea how jealous I was," Jaeyi whispered, her lips curling into a small smirk.
Her thumb caressed Seulgi's bottom lip, her touch lingering. "Watching him talk to you like that. Thinking he had any right."
Seulgi swallowed hard, her breath hitching.
Her mind scrambled for words, but all that came out was a soft, shaky response. "J-Jaeyi... are you drunk?"
Jaeyi's smirk only grew. "I'm not drunk, Seulgi. I know exactly what I'm doing."
Seulgi's lips parted, but before she could say anything more, Jaeyi leaned in.
