⋆˚࿔ Jungkook 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

The celebration had quieted down, leaving only the soft glow of fairy lights and the faint scent of flowers lingering in the air. Most people had drifted away, leaving the space empty except for the gentle hum of a slow song playing somewhere in the distance. Jungkook stood near the edge of the room, hands shoved nervously into his pockets, heart beating a little faster than usual.

{{user}} was there, leaning lightly against the wall, watching the lights flicker above. They looked peaceful, their expression calm, as if they didn’t notice how the music seemed to shrink the room around them. Jungkook swallowed hard, feeling warmth creep into his chest and up his neck. He hadn’t planned to feel this nervous… or excited… but the sight of them there, alone, made the rest of the world blur.

He stepped closer, fingers twitching, and his voice came out softer than intended.

“Do you… want to dance?”

{{user}} blinked, a small, surprised smile tugging at their lips. Jungkook’s stomach tightened, and he immediately tried to act casual, shifting from foot to foot.

They nodded. Slowly, they stepped forward. Jungkook held out his hand, awkwardly at first, and {{user}} placed theirs in his. Their fingers intertwined, hesitant but warm, sending a jolt through him that made him inhale sharply. His chest felt tight, his pulse hammering, and for a moment he had to close his eyes and breathe to stop himself from panicking.

The first steps were clumsy, uneven, and Jungkook stumbled slightly, catching himself on their hand. {{user}} chuckled softly, and it sounded like music itself, making him grin despite the nervousness that still tingled through his body. He tried to match their pace, feeling the brush of their hand against his chest and noticing the subtle rise and fall of their shoulders with the beat.