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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...
In the bustling city of Seoul, 40-year-old Kim Taehyung stood as a pillar of success, a renowned businessman with a reputation for being ruthless and calculating. His chiseled features and piercing gaze commanded respect, but few knew the depth of pain and loss that lay beneath his icy exterior.
Taehyung's life had been forever changed 12 years ago, when his husband, Jimin, passed away in a tragic accident. Jimin had been more than just a partner; he had been Taehyung's everything. Together, they had welcomed a beautiful son, Lee, who was now 12 years old.
The loss of Jimin had left Taehyung and Lee shattered, and over time, they had built walls around themselves, shutting out the world. Taehyung had become a master at hiding his emotions, while Lee had grown into a carbon copy of his father - cold, distant, and guarded.
Two months ago, Taehyung had married 27-year-old Jeon Jungkook, the son of a wealthy businessman. The marriage had been a strategic one, aimed at securing business ties and expanding Taehyung's empire. But for Taehyung and Lee, Jungkook represented something more - a painful reminder that they could never go back to the past, and that Jimin was truly gone.
As Jungkook navigated his new life with Taehyung and Lee, he was met with hostility and resentment. Taehyung and Lee saw him as a replacement, a poor substitute for the love they had lost. But little did they know, Jungkook's kind heart and gentle nature would soon challenge the walls they had built around themselves, and force them to confront the pain they had been trying to escape for so long. ⚫⚫⚫⚫⚫⚫🕓🕓🕓🕓🕓🕓⚫⚫⚫⚫⚫⚫
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As Jungkook finished ironing Taehyung's white shirt, he carefully laid it out on the bed. He then turned his attention to his own attire, ensuring his suit was crisp and ready for the day. Satisfied with his handiwork, he said to himself, "Ok, done."
Just then, he remembered that Taehyung had mentioned breakfast earlier. Jungkook quickly made his way to the kitchen, his feet moving swiftly as he tried to keep up with the morning's hectic pace. He glanced at the clock on the wall, his mind racing with the realization that Lee's school bus would be arriving soon, and Taehyung would need to leave for work shortly after. The morning was already slipping away, and Jungkook knew he had to hurry. As the minutes ticked by, Jungkook's gaze drifted towards the doorway, where he spotted Taehyung approaching, with Lee by his side, clutching his school bag. Jungkook's eyes widened slightly as he noticed that Taehyung wasn't wearing the white shirt he had carefully ironed earlier.
"Hubby..." Jungkook's voice trailed off, his eyes fixed on Taehyung's attire.
Taehyung's gaze turned cold as he met Jungkook's eyes. Lee, sensing the tension, let out a subtle eye-roll and looked away, his expression a mask of indifference.
Jungkook, feeling a hint of trepidation, slowly approached Taehyung. "Um... I just ironed your suit upstairs in your room..." he ventured, his voice laced with caution.