Kim Taehyung, is from a middleclass family, goes to a private beach mansion of Jeju Island. His dad's old friend invited them to his son's luxurious wedding.
There, he meets the Groom Jeon Jungkook, the youngest heir of jeon group of companies
They...
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The warmth of the shower had just begun to fade as I stepped out of the bathroom, the towel loosely wrapped around my waist.
I walked across the room, My eyes scanned the room, searching for the familiar shape of my hair dryer. I remembered placing it on the table the night before but now it was nowhere to be found, A sense of annoyance began to creep in as I started to walk around my room searching for it
I sighed in relief as I finally saw my hair dryer tucked away beneath a pile of books, With a sigh, I began drying my damp hair.
I frowned when my reflection in the wall mirror caught my attention and as I glanced at my surroundings, There, i saw a crouched figure beneath the table,
A thief, I stared at him in disbelief turning off the hair dryer
I clenched my fists in anger feeling angry on the security team, My room was supposed to be secure. It had state of the art locks, an alarm system, and even security cameras. How had this thief managed to bypass all of that?
I marched towards the figure angrily, my towel clutched tightly around my waist, With a growl, I slightly bent down, my intention to grab the intruder by the collar. My hand connected with something unexpected - a soft, delicate wrist, I clenched my teeth pulling him up.
As the thief's face came into view, my world tilted on its axis. It was him - the gorgeous boy from that night, The same beautiful eyes, the same perfect features, he looked at me widening his doe eyes slightly and his lips were parted a bit because of fear.
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I widened my eyes in shock What on earth was the beauty doing in my room? My anger seemed to evaporate, replaced by a heady mix of astonishment and desire.
Without conscious thought, I wrapped my arm around his slender waist, pulling him impossibly closer. His body felt warm against mineand the soft texture of his skin sent shivers down my d!ck
his hands found their way to my chest. I couldn't help but smile to myself, His apple cheeks turned red feeling my bare chest But in that moment, all I could feel was a growing attraction to him
His face, flushed with a beautiful pink, was inches from mine. I wanted to devour him with my eyes, to memorize every curve and angle of his perfect face, I couldn't believe how easily he fit into my arms, like a missing piece of a puzzle.
A cold wave of reality crashed over me, snapping me out of the intoxicating moment. The image of my father's stern face flashed before my eyes, his words echoing in my mind. I had promised to marry Junha.
I clenched my teeth in anger as i tightened my grip around his waist when he was trying to push me weakly,
I had fallen head over heels for this boy, without even knowing his name. A sharp pain pierced my chest as I realized the bitter truth: this gorgeous boy would never be mine.
The memory of that night flashed before my eyes. I had chased you through the city like a maniac
Now here you were, standing before me, looking even more irresistible than I remembered. You were a forbidden fruit, a tantalizing temptation that I craved yet knew I couldn't have.
I wanted to hate you for the way you had stirred my emotions, for the way you were now toying with my heart.
Now there was only one option left, a harsh and painful one. I had to create distance between us, To do that, I needed to hate you, and I needed you to hate me back. My deep voice cut through the silence. "Who are you?" I demanded, my tone leaving no room for softness
His eyes widened in fear, and he made a feeble attempt to push me away. "Let me go," he stammered, his voice barely audible. But his struggles were futile against my strength. I held him firm, my grip tightening around his waist
"I asked you a question," I repeated, my gaze traveling slowly over his body. He was a masterpiece, sculpted by the hands of an angel.
One part of me was consumed by the urge to kiss him senseless, to claim him as my own and hide him away from the world. To make him mine and mine alone. But another part, the rational part, was screaming at me to maintain control, to push him away.
A forced smirk crept across my lips as I spat out the words "I left the door open for someone, not for a low class person like you." if only he knew how much my heart was paining while saying that
"Don't touch me!" he yelled, his body stiffening as he tried to break free from my grasp. He pushed me harshly, I watched him move towards the door, his back turned to me. I couldn't let him go away from me, Not yet!
Panic surged through me as I ran forward, my fingers holding his soft wrist. I pulled him back towards me with all my strength, my heart pounding in my chest.
Our bodies were pressed together, I could feel the rapid thump of his heart against my chest, a rhythm that mirrored my own accelerating pulse.
His breath was warm against my skin, and the sweet scent of strawberries, a fragrance uniquely his, filled my senses. My lips parted involuntarily as I leaned in.
I was about to crush our lips together, to silence the defiance in his eyes with a kiss. Just as our lips were about to meet, i abruptly stopped as I pulled back slightly, creating a sliver of space between us.
The words tumbled out of my mouth before I could stop them, a desperate attempt to regain control of the situation. "Did you come here to steal something from my room?"
I widened my eyes in shock when he slapped me, how dare he! Noone has dared to slap jeon jungkook!
I clenched my teeth sliding my hand under his shirt, his stomach was softer than I expected, my fingers tightening around his waist as I pulled him tighter against me. The softness of his tummy was driving me crazy and I couldn't seem to stop myself from digging my fingers into his curves.
Suddenly a sharp knock echoed through the room, my grip on his wrist tightened involuntarily. "Baby!!! Why aren't you opening the door??? I am here," I heard junha's voice
My mind raced. Junha's unexpected arrival was the last thing I needed right now, I forced myself to remain calm. I glanced at at him and saw him struggling to get away from me cutely
I dragged the boy towards the door, his body stiffening beneath my touch i opened the door revealing Junha standing on the other side with a smile but her smile faltered after seeing us together.
I pushed him out of the doorway, his body tumbling onto the plush carpet. A sharp intake of breath escaped my lips as I watched him land with a thud. My eyes darted to Junha, she came forward with a smile
Her hand reached out finding my bicep and squeezing it tightly. "Come baby, let's go inside," she whispered in my ear, A smirk crept across my lips as I pulled her inside and slammed the door shut
