Starting of the story may be cringe but eventually you will start loving it ✔️
Thank you so much @Sirenn_07 for making amazing cover 💜
when his aunt , uncle sold him to mafia King for payment they can't re-pay ... But Mafia fell in love with him ♥...
Damm my fingers are hurting after writting 2k+ words long chap.
Yoongi's pov
At Evng
The plush sofa enveloped me like a warm hug, I sank deeper, my gaze fixed on the page before me. The words danced in front of my eyes, a whirlwind of complex concepts and abstract ideas.
My brow furrowed my lips form pout, each sentence a puzzle piece I struggled to fit into the bigger picture.
"This is so skeptical," I muttered, the words barely audible above the crackling fireplace.
This whole philosophical life theories thing was just...too much. I mean, what's the point of all this deep thinking? Life is pretty straightforward: you exist, you eat, you sleep, you maybe make some moments , and then...well, then what? All this talk of purpose and meaning, it felt like a giant, confusing maze with no clear exit.
First my life is complicated, I have to many questions which needs to find answers...I know those questions have answers...and those answers are with jimin...he always did something and pushed my past aside.
Jimin Pov
Leaving my office, a smile tugged at my lips. I glanced towards the living room and spotted Yoongi slumped over the sofa, his signature pout deepening with every passing second. Couldn't help but chuckle, his adorable grumpiness was always a sight to behold.
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He was so engrossed in his book, completely oblivious to my presence. I tiptoed closer, my heart fluttering at the sight of his furrowed brows and the way his tongue peeked out as he silently mouthed the words. He looked even more endearing than usual.
With a mischievous grin, I reached out and gently pulled his waist, catching him off guard. He stumbled forward, crashing into my arms, the book still clutched in his hands. A warm blush painted his cheeks as our eyes met, his pout replaced by a startled frown that was undeniably cute.
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