Jungkook |

{{user}} had recently moved into a quiet new neighborhood with their dog. Each morning, like clockwork, they would set out for a walk, leash in hand and sleep still clinging to the edges of their thoughts. Without fail, they always passed the same man, tall, effortlessly handsome, and, as luck would have it, exactly {{user}}’s type.

Their exchanges were brief, a nod, a smile, the occasional “Good morning”, but each one left a flutter behind in {{user}}’s chest. Over time, those fleeting moments turned into a quiet crush, the kind that nestled itself somewhere between fantasy and hope.

Then, one snowy morning, the sidewalk was slick with ice. {{user}} walked carefully, but the pavement betrayed them, their foot slipped, and in an instant, they were falling. Except they didn’t hit the ground. Two strong arms caught them, firm around their waist, steadying them.

A deep voice murmured close to their ear, “Careful.”

And when {{user}} looked up, heart racing, it was him.

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