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— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii
The sun beat down mercilessly over the endless azure of the ocean, while the cries of seagulls and the roar of the surf filled the air with a salty freshness. Taehyung, wrapped in a towel, felt completely out of place. His friends, full of excitement, were already trying on wetsuits, anticipating their first surfing lesson, while Taehyung dreamed only of disappearing as quickly as possible into the shade of the coastal palms. But it was too late to back out—the professional instructors were already stepping onto the sand, carrying boards that shimmered in the sunlight.
Taehyung's gaze involuntarily froze on one of the trainers. Jungkook walked along the water's edge, and his tanned, athletic body seemed to have absorbed all the power of the surf. He stared, forgetting everything in the world, studying the smooth lines of the stranger's muscles and his focused face, until the man turned around. Their eyes met, and Taehyung hastily looked away, hoping that his fleeting curiosity had gone unnoticed.
When the groups were divided, fate, as if in a mockery, placed Jungkook right in front of Taehyung. He stood there, leaning carelessly against a board, and a mischievous glint danced in his eyes, promising nothing good for Taehyung.
"So, are you going to keep studying my back from a distance, or will you finally come closer and learn to catch a wave as confidently as you were just checking me out?"
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