Orphan boy Jungkook's life turns upside down when he crosses paths with wanted criminal V. To escape the police, V hides in Jungkook's house and is shocked to find Jungkook's bedroom full of his own pictures and posters.
What dark connection does Ju...
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ʙᴜᴛ ᴍᴀᴍᴀ ɪ'ᴍ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ⚘
( ၴႅၴ𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋
♡
𝑰𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔 ,
ֶָ֢𓍯𓂃
{ ONE WEEK LATER }
Jungkook could now walk well, though he still couldn't run or put too much pressure on his leg. He relied on an elbow crutch for support. Taehyung had been taking care of him attentively, as always.
Since that night, Taehyung hadn't heard from his father, and life for the two of them had settled into a comfortable routine.
Jungkook was preparing to return to work after a long break. This year, the company was working on a highly profitable project, making it essential for him to attend meetings and be present, even though he was the CEO.
As for Taehyung, he had resumed his smaller mafia missions and restarted the illegal operations he’d put on hold because of his personal life. His urge for unnecessary violence had subsided; he had no time for it anymore.
With Jungkook and his work, he had become a busy man, but he always made sure to be available for Jungkook. He knew that if he didn’t give Jungkook enough attention, he'd be sleeping on the couch—and that was something Taehyung couldn’t tolerate.
Jungkook looked into Taehyung's eyes, a hint of vulnerability in his gaze. "Will you drop me off, hyungie?" he asked softly.
Taehyung, who was making the final adjustments to Jungkook's hair, smiled tenderly.
"Of course. I'll drop you off and pick you up," he replied, planting a gentle kiss on Jungkook's nose.
Jungkook chuckled, his eyes sparkling with affection. "Okay, my personal driver," he teased, pinching Taehyung's nose playfully.
Taehyung smiled fondly, his heart full of love. He admired the way Jungkook's eyes crinkled when he smiled, the way his cheeks flushed slightly. Jungkook, in turn, appreciated the warmth and security Taehyung provided.
Taehyung's hand lingered on Jungkook's cheek for a moment, his thumb brushing gently against the younger man’s skin.
"Let’s go, love," Taehyung said softly, his voice filled with both determination and tenderness.
Jungkook nodded, leaning into Taehyung's touch for a brief moment before they headed out the door. Together, they faced the world, their bond stronger than ever.
