࣪︎ ꣑୧ ˳ Jʋngkoꪮ𝗸 ˳ ֹ ׅ﹙ 𝟑𝟐 ﹚

The car's engine roared as you and Jungkook sped down the avenue illuminated by flashing lights. The night held that taste of danger and freedom that thrilled you both so much. Jungkook drove with one hand on the wheel and the other intertwined with yours, as if even in the heat of escape he refused to let go.

"This will be quick," he said, looking at you with that mischievous spark in his eyes.

The car stopped in front of a small shop that was open late. The place was quiet, almost boring… until you arrived.

Jungkook got off first. He turned to you, smiling as if it were just another prank. "Do your thing, love."

They entered together. Jungkook raised the weapon, without firing, just enough to make the attendant raise his hands trembling. "Relax," Jk said with an almost playful calm. "We're just cooperating and everyone's leaving happy."

While he held the employee's attention, you moved around like lightning, stuffing the money into your backpack, feeling the adrenaline rush through your body. It was dangerous, yes… but the excitement made you smile from ear to ear.

"Ready?" Jungkook asked.

"Always," you replied, and you ran off together towards the car.

As they climbed in, they both burst out laughing. They couldn't help it: it was that incredible mix of nerves, excitement, and complicity that only they shared.

"Did you see that idiot's face? He looked like he was going to faint at any moment," he said, hitting the steering wheel with amusement, then taking off his balaclava and throwing it onto the back seats.