taehyung hates angels. he hates them so so much. but what if a little angel named jungkook starts to crack his devil stoned heart? lowercase intended. milktaekink.

When two worlds collide under one roof and love blooms slowly. Jungkook, the boy from Busan with wide eyes hates Kim taehyung, his best friend, Park Jimin's cousin because he's hot, rude and has a- or as jungkook says- 'mouth-watering body.' The feeling is mutual for Kim Taehyung, it's simple, he hates loud and clumsy people. Especially when they are poor. But once he sets his eyes on the boy from Busan, Jungkook should know that he won't be able to slip away from his grasp easily. Especially not when they are living under the same roof. TopTae BottomKook Mpreg milktaekink.

"They said loving Jeon Jungkook would be difficult. What they forgot to mention was the five terrifying alpha brothers standing behind him like bodyguards from hell." Or: Kim Taehyung fell in love at first sight. Unfortunately, so did Jungkook's brothers - with the idea of murdering him. [short drabbles]

Taehyung had never hated life. He just couldn't find a reason to love it. By the time high school ended, his world had shrunk to lines of code, late-night ethical hacking gigs, and the quiet comfort of being alone. People called him brilliant. Others called him strange. He didn't care enough to correct either of them. Then, one ordinary night, a mistake changed everything. While tracing through an abandoned phone account that should've been empty, he found something unexpected. Voicemails. Curiosity made him press play. "Hi, Googie." The voice was warm. Playful. Beautiful. It laughed without holding back, talked about ordinary days as if they were worth remembering, and carried a kind of light Taehyung had forgotten existed. He didn't know who the voice belonged to. He didn't know who Googie was. An ex. A best friend. Someone who had simply drifted away. He only knew one thing. The calls never stopped. Days turned into months. Months turned into years. And somehow, without ever seeing a face or learning a name, the stranger's voice became the only thing Taehyung looked forward to. He found comfort in laughter that wasn't meant for him, warmth in conversations he was never supposed to hear, and slowly, without realizing when it happened, he gave his heart to a voice belonging to someone who had no idea he existed.

Waking up from a four-month coma should have been Jeon Jungkook's biggest problem. It wasn't. His biggest problem was discovering that somewhere in the six years he doesn't remember, he apparently married his immortal enemy, Prince Kim Taehyung. The royal family that once hated Jungkook's existence now refuses to leave his side. His own friends-who spent years threatening to punch Taehyung on his behalf-have somehow switched teams and insist that Kim Taehyung is the best thing that ever happened to him. Even Taehyung's friends, a group of royals who once looked down on commoners, now fuss over Jungkook like he's their favorite person in the kingdom. None of it makes sense. Because Jungkook remembers the prince who bullied him. The prince who looked down on him. The prince he hated. What he doesn't remember are the six years that came after. The friendship. The love. The marriage. Jungkook remembers every reason he hates Taehyung. Taehyung remembers every reason Jungkook loved him. Jungkook is standing in autumn. Taehyung is waiting in spring. And between them lies six years of forgotten memories, a marriage hanging by a thread, and the winter between them. A Taekook ff by Mia

Kim Taehyung went from billionaire heir to employee of the month candidate against his will. Jeon Jungkook went from future doctor to exhausted boyfriend. All because one man decided their love story needed a six-month stress test. Spoiler alert: It involves unpaid bills, workplace humiliation, and a washing machine that Taehyung is convinced is possessed. By Mia

Jungkook had always been loud, reckless, and impossible to see as a "proper" omega. He climbed trees, started fights, came home with bruised knees, and spent most of his childhood running wild beside his best friends-Taehyung, Yoongi, and Hoseok, the infamous Bangtan Squad. To Taehyung, Jungkook had always been just Jungkook. Until the summer ball. Forced to attend by his mother, Jungkook arrives looking different in a way Taehyung had never noticed before-and for the first time in his life, Taehyung realizes that maybe his best friend was never just his best friend after all. -- Fluff with no angst just chaos By Mia

Taehyung always wanted a traditional omega. And somehow, he got the perfect one. Jungkook was gentle, devoted, beautiful-the kind of omega people envied. The perfect trophy wife beside a successful alpha, always graceful, always obedient, always fulfilling every expectation without complaint. Their marriage looked peaceful. Perfect. Until one evening, Taehyung's son accidentally found an old photograph hidden inside Jungkook's cupboard. And for the first time in years, Taehyung saw Jungkook truly smiling. Bright. Careless. Alive. But not with him. And suddenly, Taehyung begins to realize something heartbreaking- Maybe he had mistaken obedience for love all these years. By Mia