Jungkook

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Jungkook stood in line for lemonade, feeling his skin burn in the blazing sun. He'd spent six hours on the beach nonstop, and his skin had acquired that perfect shade—deep, warm, with a honey undertone, as if he'd been dipped in caramel. He knew he looked damn attractive. He knew because he caught glances—from both women and men. And he wanted one particular glance to notice him.

Taehyung stood at the water's edge, the sunlight seeming to deliberately create a halo around him. He was perfect: blond hair fluttering in the wind, high cheekbones, and eyes that looked at the world with a hint of disdain.

"Hello," he began, putting all the confidence he could into his voice. "Are you here alone? I'm Jungkook. Would you like to join me?" He smiled that same smile that usually melted hearts. But Taehyung merely glanced at him—from his sunburned shoulders to his toes—and curled his lip.

“Gypsy boy, get out of here,” he said, turning away to the sea.

Jungkook froze, feeling the heat from the sun mingle with the heat of shame. No one had ever said such a thing to him. But instead of turning around and leaving, he felt… interest. Taehyung wasn't polite. Taehyung wasn't ordinary. Taehyung was prickly, and it ignited a predator's appetite within him.

• These are interesting words.