Taehyung, an orphan and mischievous young boy, fell in love at first sight with Jeon Jeongguk, promising that one day he would marry him.
Years later, Taehyung enrolls at Seoul National University, where his life intertwines with Jeongguk, a literat...
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╭┈─────── ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- │ ✧ Jungkook and Taehyung were entangled on the bed, their bodies pressed close, sharing the warmth between them.
It was a moment Jungkook had longed for his entire life, to feel Taehyung in his embrace.
The intelligence Taehyung had just shown left Jungkook in awe, swelling his chest with pride. He had always looked up to his parents, admiring the way his father, Sungmin, would turn to his mother, Somi, whenever he was lost in the corporate world. Her advice had always brought success, and Jungkook had secretly yearned for a relationship like theirs-one where they walked side by side, supporting one another through every challenge.
And now, in this quiet, intimate moment, it felt as though a part of that dream had come true. Taehyung, with his sharp mind and not so calm presence, was everything Jungkook had hoped for in a partner. He didn't just want to hold him; he wanted to build a life together, standing shoulder to shoulder, like his parents had done.
Seeing Taehyung beside him, so close, ignited a fire within Jungkook-a fire that had always been there. But he had never dared to let it consume him, not when their relationship had been fragile, held together by less than a thread.
Now, though, something had shifted. He could feel the intensity, the undeniable pull between them, and he wanted to let that fire burn.
Without another thought, Jungkook moved. There was no hesitation in his movements now, only the raw desire that had been building for so long. Jungkook slowly leaned closer, his heart pounding in his chest.
Jungkook's lips hovered near Taehyung's, his voice deepening, "So... should we continue our learning?" His breath was warm, and the question lingered in the air as his kisses trailed down to the corner of Taehyung's lips, teasing.
But Taehyung's heart skipped, and before he could get lost in the heat, he mumbled, "About that... I, uh, I also learned something new." Jungkook immediately paused, pulling back with a look of confusion.
"What?" he asked, his brows knitting together as he searched Taehyung's face.
"I... I learned a little bit on my own," Taehyung stammered, his fingers nervously fidgeting as he avoided direct eye contact. His long, thick eyelashes fluttered as he peeked at Jungkook.
Jungkook squinted, suspicion flickering in his eyes. "Taehyung... did you watch porn?" His tone was a mix of disbelief and upset.
"No, no!" Taehyung quickly shook his head, his cheeks heating in embarrassment. "I didn't... I just-"
"You just what?" Jungkook pressed, his curiosity piqued, leaning closer again.
"I read... a novel," Taehyung muttered, almost too quietly, as if the confession was a secret he was too shy to share. He felt exposed, like a student admitting something embarrassing in class. As someone who had read countless books, this particular discovery left him stunned. He could hardly believe those kinds of books existed. In that moment, Taehyung realized just how sheltered he had been, how much of the world he hadn't explored.
