Please ignore the mistakes
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Taehyung couldn’t concentrate in class anymore.
Mr. Jeon was at the board explaining French Revolution reforms — but all Taehyung saw was "fiancée" flashing across his mind in big, bold red letters.
Why does he even need to get married? He literally said love is a distraction! Hypocrite much?
He groaned quietly, tapping his pen against the notebook.
Jimin leaned over from his seat.
“You’re looking at him like you want to eat him and cry at the same time,” he whispered.
Taehyung whispered back with a pout, “He’s engaged, Chim. I lost before I could even try…”
Jimin blinked. “Wait, what? Engaged? Who said that?”
“His nephew.”
“Oh... that.” Jimin grinned. “Don’t believe everything Soejoon says. That little devil lives for drama.”
Taehyung’s eyes lit up. “You mean—?!”
“I’m not saying he lied. I’m just saying... you might want to see things for yourself.”
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✦ Later That Week ✦
A text from Soejoon arrived out of nowhere.
> 🧁 Uncle is coming to dinner tonight. Wanna join? It’s his fiancée’s first time meeting the family.
Come! For educational purposes 😉
Taehyung stared at the screen like it had just proposed marriage.
> 🐯 Is this a joke?
> 🧁 No. Bring flowers. Aunties love that stuff.
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✦ The Dinner ✦
Taehyung showed up at the cozy house in a soft beige cardigan and slacks, his hair fluffy and face glowing from mild panic.
He was greeted by Soejoon’s mom with a wide smile. “Oh, you’re Taehyung! We’ve heard so much about you. Come in, come in.”
Inside, the Jeon family was buzzing. Mr. Jeon stood near the kitchen island, looking effortlessly good in a navy sweater.
He saw Taehyung — and for a moment, his composed expression slipped.
“You’re here?” he said, surprised.
“Y-Yeah, Soejoon invited me... I hope I’m not intruding.”
Jeon Jungkook cleared his throat. “No, it’s fine. You’re my student. Just… behave.”
Taehyung tried not to blush.
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The dinner was lively. Taehyung sat across from Mr. Jeon, who kept sneaking glances at him whenever he laughed too loud or picked at his food cutely.
But then the “fiancée” arrived.
She was tall. Gorgeous. Confident.
And she walked straight up to Jungkook, leaned close, and…
…slapped his arm playfully.
“Yah! Jeon Jungkook! You forgot my coffee again!”
“Sorry noona,” Jungkook replied with a roll of his eyes.
Taehyung blinked. “Wait... noona?”
The woman turned to Taehyung and grinned. “Oh? Are you Tae? The one this guy keeps ranting about?”
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My Oneshot
Randomlike the title said , some random oneshots including BTS ships like taekook, namjin, yoonmin and y/nhope It's plots are random some stories are emotional and some are romantic and some are sad. its all my imagination so don't take it personally ☺️☺️...
