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_Title:_ "onsdhots"
_Genre:_ BTS Fanfic, 18+ OneShots, Romance, Erotica
_Description:_ it is a collection of steamy OneShots featuring the iconic BTS duo, Taehyung x Jungkook. Each episode is a self-contained tale of passion, love, and...
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As Jungkook luxuriated in the warm bath, his muscles relaxing, his mind wandered to Taehyung. Their forbidden relationship had begun innocently enough. Two years after Jimin and Jungkook's marriage, Taehyung returned from abroad, eager to reunite with his childhood best friend and soulmate, Jimin. Unbeknownst to Jungkook, Taehyung's visit would spark a clandestine affair.
At first, Jungkook saw Taehyung as Jimin's dear friend, but soon, stolen glances and secret moments revealed a deeper connection. Guilt gnawed at Jungkook's conscience; he was cheating on Jimin, his loving husband. Yet, he couldn't resist Taehyung's allure.
As the bathwater lapped against his skin, Jungkook's thoughts swirled. Taehyung's relationship with Jimin seemed harmless, a lifelong friendship. But now, Jungkook realized that Taehyung's presence had awakened desires he couldn't ignore.
The water began to cool, mirroring Jungkook's emotions. He emerged from the bath, lost in thought. How could he reconcile his love for Jimin with his growing passion for Taehyung? The weight of his secrets threatened to suffocate him.
Jungkook's thoughts darkened. He couldn't deny it; his body craved Taehyung's touch, not Jimin's. The marriage, once a comforting familiarity, now felt suffocating. He had never truly loved Jimin, merely settled into a life of convenience.
As he dried himself, Jungkook's mind raced. How could he continue this charade? His skin still tingled from Taehyung's caresses, his lips burning from the memories of their kisses.
He dressed mechanically, his heart heavy with the weight of his secrets.
The sound of footsteps outside his door broke the spell.
"Jungkook?" Jimin called, knocking gently.
Jungkook's mask slipped back into place.
"I'm coming," he replied, forcing a smile.
Jungkook opened the door, towel wrapped around his waist, and found Jimin sitting in front of the dresser, styling his hair.
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Jimin's eyes sparkled as he took in Jungkook's state.
"Hey, handsome," Jimin said, rising from his seat.
