KIM TAEHYUNG a cold hearted mafia king ruling underworld with his hyungs.....
JEON JUNGKOOK a innocent 18 year old boy abused by his father after his mom died....
What happens when they meet...........
Read to find out 🤠
It's a slow story because i...
As the grand doors of the venue slowly opened, the room fell into a hushed silence, all eyes turning expectantly toward the entrance. A soft melody began to play, its notes weaving through the air and heightening the sense of anticipation. The aisle, adorned with cascading white roses and flickering candles, stretched out before them like a pathway to a dream.
Jungkook appeared at the threshold, his presence commanding and breathtaking. Dressed in a sleek, tailored suit that accentuated his flawless physique, he exuded an aura of quiet confidence and elegance. The soft lighting caught the subtle shimmer of the suit's fabric, adding a touch of ethereal glow to his appearance. His hair, styled perfectly, framed his face in a way that highlighted the intense emotion in his doe eyes
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At the altar, Taehyung stood waiting, his breath catching the moment he saw Jungkook. The world around him seemed to fade, leaving only the sight of his "baby bun" moving closer. Jungkook looked stunning—every detail, from his perfectly styled hair to the emotion in his eyes, was mesmerizing.
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As Jungkook approached, Taehyung's heart swelled with love and pride. The earlier tension between them dissolved in that instant, replaced by an overwhelming sense of joy and anticipation. When their eyes met, the connection between them was undeniable.
As Jungkook reached the altar, Taehyung extended his hand, a gesture filled with tenderness and quiet command. Jungkook, his heart fluttering, blushed softly as he placed his hand in Taehyung's, their fingers entwining like the threads of a delicate tapestry.
In that moment, the world around them seemed to fade, leaving only the two of them standing at the precipice of forever. Taehyung leaned in close, his breath warm against Jungkook's ear, and whispered words that were almost too soft to hear, yet powerful enough to make Jungkook's heart skip a beat.
"My love," Taehyung murmured, his voice a velvet caress, "you are so breathtakingly beautiful that I find myself at a loss for words. There is no language rich enough to capture the radiance that you hold."
Jungkook's blush deepened, his heart swelling with a mix of shyness and overwhelming love. The softness of Taehyung's voice, the sincerity of his words, wrapped around him like a comforting embrace. In that whisper, Jungkook felt the depth of Taehyung's admiration, a love so profound it transcended the need for mere words.
