The housewarming party was in full swing when Jungkook spotted Namjoon across the living room, laughing at something Taehyung had said. She'd been watching him all evening, the way his throat worked when he swallowed his whiskey, the stretch of his shoulders beneath that crisp white button-down. Her husband Hyunshik was already three drinks deep, arm slung around a coworker, oblivious as ever.
Perfect.
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