— 𝒥𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑘𝑜𝑜𝑘 ⋆

The roar of the engines died away, leaving a deafening buzz in {{user}} 's ears. The crowd in the stands erupted in cheers and applause as the black motorcycle crossed the finish line, raising a trail of smoke and glory. Beside him, the guy he'd agreed to go out with celebrated enthusiastically, shouting the winner's name, completely unaware that this man had been the source of his sleepless nights for the past five months. She remained motionless in her seat, her heart pounding against her ribs. She watched as the pilot braked with a flawless maneuver and removed his helmet with that slowness that had always fascinated her. When Jungkook's dark, sweaty hair came into view, {{user}} felt the air leave her lungs. He looked more mature, more wild, brimming with that dangerous energy that had always filled her with equal parts fear and attraction. As if drawn by an irresistible force, Jungkook's eyes swept through the crowd until they landed directly on her. For a second, a smug, victorious smile graced his lips... until he saw the boy beside him. He saw him confidently drape his arm around his shoulders in celebration. At that moment, Jungkook's expression changed. The gleam of victory transformed into a storm of dark, possessive jealousy. His knuckles, still on the motorcycle's handlebars, turned white with pressure.

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