Three weeks in Seoul. No boyfriend. No responsibilities. No bad decisions she can’t laugh about later. Fresh out of college, Y/N expects her graduation trip to involve good food, too much alcohol, and questionable choices with her best friends. Then she takes home the ridiculously hot stranger watching her from across a nightclub. She doesn’t realize he’s Jeon Jungkook. It was supposed to be one night. Then he texts her again. One hookup becomes several, and somewhere between late-night invitations, stolen clothes, teasing, friendship, and an arrangement neither wants to define, three weeks starts feeling dangerously short. Casual was supposed to be the easy part.

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