Volume 1
[𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥]
❝𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐃𝐣𝐢𝐧𝐧, 𝐒𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞❞
Top Taehyung
Bottom Jungkook
⌇
"Taehyung, Promise your mother, that you will not marry Jeon Jungkook at any cost.
I accept the deàth rather...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Today, the usually calm Kim manor was shaken by chaos.
For Kim Jimin's Engagement party!
The grand hall had transformed into an arena of activity as staff rushed to prepare for the big event. The space was filled with the sound of footsteps, chatter and the rustling of fabric and flower petals.
Decorators were everywhere, arranging delicate garlands of blush pink and white flowers. They moved swiftly, draping the flowers across the tables and hanging them from the high ceilings, creating a dreamlike atmosphere. The crystal chandeliers above sparkled in the soft light, their radiant glow reflecting off every surface in the room.
A large stage had been set up at the far end of the room, its background decorated by a combination of white and pink drapes, adorned with more soft flowers.
Soomin stood at the centre of the commotion, her sharp eyes scanning every detail. She walked toward a group of decorators arranging flowers on a large table.
"These flowers need more greenery," she pointed at the arrangements. Her gaze swept over the delicate blooms and ferns. The decorators immediately nodded and began adjusting the arrangements.
Soomin gave a brief nod of approval before moving to the next section of the room, her heels clicking sharply against the polished floor. She surveyed a long row of candles, each in simple glass holders. Her face tightened as she assessed them, clearly not satisfied with their understated design.
"These candles—they're too plain. I want gold holders, something with a little more elegance. Go to the storage room and get the gold holders we used for the last event. We need to make a statement here."
The staff members around her scrambled to comply. One of the assistants rushed to her side, "Of course, right away, Mrs. Kim. We'll make sure they're perfect."
The lady didn't wait for any more responses. She had already moved on to another part of the room.
Yeonjun strolled into the grand hall. "Do we really need this many candles?" he teased, gesturing to the rows of golden holders lining the tables.
"Feels like we're lighting the way for royalty."
"Which is exactly the point," Soomin shot back without looking up from her clipboard. "Now, either help or stop distracting the staff."
Yeonjun chuckled, leaning casually against a pillar as he observed the busy scene around him. The decorators continued their work, carefully arranging the golden candle holders exactly where Soomin had instructed, while the staff scurried about, adjusting tablecloths and hanging delicate floral garlands.
"Fine, fine, I'll help," he said with a dramatic sigh, straightening his suit and brushing invisible dust off his sleeve.
On the other end of the grand hall, Taehyung stood with his back straight as he surveyed the preparations around him. His eyes moved swiftly across the room, tracking each detail.
