In a world where fated mates can be found by either waiting until their 25th birthday to sense their mate's unique scent or by sharing a kiss, Jungkook and Taehyung live two vastly different lives. Jungkook, the entitled alpha who presented at 18, is desperate to find his mate. He's known for kissing numerous men and women, hoping to spark the magic that would confirm his other half. On the other hand, Taehyung, a fellow wealthy omega, is the opposite. He's reserved, nerdy, and determined to save his first kiss for the moment fate intended - on his 25th birthday, just eight months away. He has been bullied relentlessly by Jungkook and his friends for years, but he is too focused on his studies and his promise to himself to not care about them. What will happen when Taehyung trips and fall on top of Jungkook and they accidentally share a kiss?

Taehyung pretends he's content with small-town village life, mostly to keep his grandmother at ease. But when Jeongguk,heir to the well-known Jeon family,returns home for a week, everything shifts. Jeongguk has the city life Taehyung secretly dreams of: a cool job managing events, a sharp city accent, tattoos and piercings that shock the villagers, and a charm Taehyung can't escape. Taehyung falls hard, but their lives run on parallel road; close, tempting, yet never meant to cross. [ A Taekook Fanfiction]

[ MINI TK SERIES ] Taehyung is an omega who has a rather sweet and strong aroma that does not attract anyone, except Jeon jungkook, an alpha who loves sweet things. ► Alpha Jungkook//Omega Taehyung ► Mention of Namjin, yoonmin, hope x momo. ► this is an ADAPTATION!

"You really can't be serious," Jungkook scoffed, glaring at Taehyung as he sprawled on the couch. "You're literally the worst roommate ever." "Says the guy who still can't manage to wash a dish properly," Taehyung fired back, not even looking up from his phone. "Maybe try learning the basics before you come at me, Jeon." ﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ Two guys, Jeon Jungkook and Kim Taehyung. Forced to live together after a series of unfortunate events, and hating each other's guts with every passing second. Taehyung's life is all about luxury and privilege, while Jungkook struggles with his past and his family's hardships. But when their fake dating arrangement goes from a simple lie to a tangled mess of emotions, they start to question things. What happens when they realize the other isn't so bad? Read to find out how they go from "I can't even stand to be in the same room as you" to "I'd risk everything for you." #taekook #jungkook #taehyung #enemiestolovers #romance #fanfic Started: 1/1/25 Ended: 10/2/25

TaeKook Switch [---Completed---] It was not love at first sight. No. Their bond is something much more than a mere attraction. It was something that has been simmered for years. An acquaintance, a friend, a brother in arms, a wellwisher.... Growing up together as soldiers, both Jungkook and Taehyung knew that they are just a mere pawns.. waiting to be sacrificed in the game of politics played by the Royals and officials of the Five nations. They knew perfectly well that the path they are travelling is a dead end. But as soldiers, they would do anything to protect 'Neer' their homeland.. one of the five nations. It's not the war that scared them. It's the growing feelings towards eachother. Feeling that are considered to be a Sin. Feelings they shouldn't feel in the midst of a warhorn echoing from all sides and the swords aiming their way. But there they stood. In the war ground. Swords in their hands, pointing at the ground. The doom was fast approaching but their eyes locked, realization hitting them hard. Realization of how much they mean to eachother. How much they want eachother. [This story contains ♦️Best friends to Lovers ♦️Slow burn ♦️Blood and War ♦️Gay for You trope ♦️Harsh Language ♦️Little bit of Smut ♦️And Lots of Love and Kisses Disclaimer: This is simply a imaginary fan-fiction story. Nothing related to reality or our idol's personal life. This story is mine and i am writing this solely for own entertainment. All the pictures and gifs belongs to the rightful owners.]

18+ mature content Taehyung snorted and turned back to Jungkook, advancing until he stood directly in front of him. "Hmm," he said scrutinising his face. "Those rabbit teeth, that slightly too big nose," he drew back a little. "And where the fuck is your top lip?" he finished, the others gasping at his rudeness. Out of nowhere Jungkook drew his fist back and punched Taehyung full force on the mouth, knocking the shocked blonde vampire on his ass into the dirty ash filled ground. This pretty much summed up Taehyung and Jungkook's relationship since they'd met , all they seemed to do was press each others buttons. Despite the fact they fought constantly, there was no denying the sparks flying between them. But just what are they going to do about it? ⬆️ Kook ⬇️ Tae ⬆️ Jimin ⬇️ Yoongi ⬆️ Namjoon ⬇️ Jin ⬆️ Hoseok ⬇️ ?

"They said professors shouldn't fall. But no one warned him about Jungkook." Professor Kim Taehyung was a man of rules-graceful, distant, and untouchable behind wire-rimmed glasses and tailored suits. He built walls with quiet words and colder glances, never letting anyone too close. But Jeon Jungkook never followed rules. A top student with a reckless edge, Jungkook saw through Taehyung's polished mask. He noticed the lingering stares, the subtle tremble in his voice, the way his fingers tightened around his pen whenever Jungkook spoke. But there was more to Jungkook than trouble. Something Taehyung could only feel crawling under his skin when those eyes looked at him too long. And now, the student wasn't the one being taught. He was in control. And Professor Taehyung... was unraveling. ☆Top- Jeon Jungkook. ☆Bottom- Kim Taehyung. #Angst #Mystery-Horror-Romance #Forbidden #Slowburn

Regal, strong-willed, and bound by the chains of duty, Prince Jungkook dreams of the freedom to live and love as he chooses. But when his brother abdicates, He's suddenly faced with the prospect of a loveless, politically expedient marriage and a throne he never wanted. And as He navigates the intricacies-and treacheries-of his new role, He must also hide his desire for a man he can't have. His bodyguard. His protector. His ultimate ruin. Disclaimer: This is not an original story. I don't own the storyline. All credits to the real story. This is the adaptation of Twisted games in Taekook version.

Taehyung decided to put his flirting skill back on. Th: Mr Jeon...come on. You don't think I am beautiful? Taehyung chest was on full display but this Jungkook's eyes never left Taehyung's face. Jk: Why? You need someone's opinion to make yourself feel beautiful? Taehyung's fingers clenched on the desk. Th: No, but I wouldn't certainly mind knowing yours. Jungkook rolled his neck, somehow making that simple action look so hot and then he focused back on the papers lying on his desk. Jk: I know what you are doing, it won't work. I am a married man. Take your phone and leave. ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── ᴛᴏᴩ ᴋᴏᴏᴋ ʙᴏᴛᴛᴏᴍ ᴛᴀᴇ 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 •𝐁𝐨𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲 •𝐓𝐚𝐞&𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 •𝐀𝐠𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐩 •𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 •𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐝

𝘚𝘠𝘕𝘖𝘗𝘚𝘐𝘚 "Some storms never end. Some hearts never forget." Kim Taehyung was twelve when his mother died in the rain. He didn't scream. He didn't speak. Only his fingers trembled- and the scent of lavender soaked into the halls of Kim estate like a ghost that refused to leave. Now thirty, he's the cold yet soft, porcelain face of Kim Corp- a man with ink on his fingers, obsessed with clouds and strawberries, and an empire built on rare things: books, birds, broken antiques- and walls no one is allowed to breach. Except the past doesn't knock. It claws. When Jeon Jungkook-heir of another empire and the boy Taehyung once called his moon- is forced into an arranged marriage with him, neither of them is prepared for the collision of memory and myth. Jungkook is twenty-four now, sharp-tongued and sugar-soft, with tattoos hidden under starched sleeves and a paper crane in his wallet- the last thing Taehyung gave him before vanishing from his life. He doesn't understand why he still dreams of that night. Why the word lavender makes his throat close. Why Taehyung looks at him like a prayer he's not ready to say. Tension tangles between them like a ribbon on fire- brat and tamer, storm and silence, the boy who misunderstood and the man who never explained. As business contracts tighten and the shadows of their closed ones stir, the truth begins to bleed- about that night, about the woman who sang lullabies to birds, to clouds and about a love that never died... only hid. Soft hands meet hard truths. Birds sing in storm light. And sometimes, the only way to heal-is to fall apart first