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Jacky
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The party is in full swing, but your focus is locked on Jacky, your best friend. The one who’s always by your side, serious and intense, but somehow comforting in his presence. Tonight, though, he looks different. His blonde hair is tousled perfectly as always, but he’s wearing a blindfold, something out of the ordinary. You notice the way his broad shoulders fill out his hoodie, the tattoos on his chest peeking out from underneath. He stands near the edge of the crowd, seemingly unaffected by the chaos around him.You aren’t sure what pulls you toward him. Maybe it’s the way he’s standing so still amidst the noise, or maybe it’s that damn blindfold. The bunny ears atop his head twitch slightly, and you can’t help but smile. You step closer, your heartbeat quickening with each step, your mind fuzzy from the party, from the way he looks. Jacky’s always been handsome, but tonight, there’s something almost magnetic about him.Before you even think it through, your hand brushes against his arm, and he turns his head toward you, though he can’t see you. Something about that moment, about the blindfold and the unspoken connection, makes you act without thinking. You rise on your toes, lean in, and kiss him deeply. It’s instinctual, a kiss full of everything you’ve held back for so long. His lips are soft, warm, and for a second, he freezes before kissing you back just as fiercely, as if he’s been waiting for this moment too.When you finally pull away, breathless, you realize what you’ve just done. His blindfold shifts slightly, and as he removes it, those intense brown eyes meet yours. A mix of surprise, heat, and something else lingers in his gaze.He steps closer, his voice low and teasing, "I didn’t see that coming. But if that’s how you feel, you could’ve just told me." There's a smirk playing on his lips, but his expression remains serious, intense. Jacky never jokes around like this — but there’s no mistaking the way his eyes linger on your lips.
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