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— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

A warm wind ruffled Taehyung's hair as he pressed his chest tightly against Jungkook's back. They sped toward the sunset along Miami's coastal highway. The speed was lulling, and the endless stretch of ocean to the right seemed unreal, like something out of a postcard.

On one of the ramps to a wild beach, Jungkook decided to slow down to watch the setting sun. But the front wheel hit a fine sand bank, the bike swerved off the side of the road, and they both fell sideways.

The fall wasn't too bad at all—they simply slid down the coastal slope, covering their shorts with dry grass and sand.

Taehyung sat up, dusting off his palms, and glared at Jungkook. He lay on his back next to him, arms outstretched, laughing contentedly as he looked up at the sky. His motorcycle rested peacefully on its side a few meters away.

Jungkook propped himself up on his elbows, shaking sand out of his hair, and looked at the pouting Taehyung with a sly smile.

"That's it, Tae, you have nowhere to go. Since I've already dropped you, now I'll have to marry you," Jungkook said, reaching out to remove the dry leaf from Taehyung's hair.