Never use Elevator B after midnight. That's the only rule in Jeongguk's apartment building. Nobody explains it. Nobody questions it. And Jeongguk takes that personally. He moves in expecting a quiet apartment, a normal routine, and neighbors who mind their own business. Instead, he gets an unexplained rule, a building full of people who refuse to answer simple questions, and Taehyung. Who is rude. Impossible to understand. They argue. Constantly. Over everything. And somehow, despite all common sense, Jeongguk keeps coming back. Maybe some mysteries should stay unsolved. Maybe some rules are meant to be broken. Maybe some people are impossible to avoid. Either way, midnight is about to become a problem. Top Jeongguk Bottom Taehyung © jeonkimchi_ Do not plagiarise/copy the work.

"Everything here runs on my terms, assistant." Desperate for a job, Kim Taehyung's last hope is Jeon Automobiles. But the cold and intimidating CEO, Jeon Jungkook, isn't someone who welcomes change-especially not after the tragic loss of his wife. Can Taehyung survive in a world ruled by Jungkook's iron will, or will he crumble under the pressure? -office au ☆Top- Jeon Jungkook ☆Bottom- Kim Taehyung ⚠️ Warning: A slowburn with lots of angst. Emotions unravel slowly-nothing is rushed. Do not report or repost my book istg!!

"You shouldn't be out walking this late," Jeongguk called out, his tone mockingly casual. "Especially with that face." "People might confuse you with a slut. Then again..." Jeongguk smirked, his eyes gleaming. "Maybe you are one." Taehyung's blood boiled instantly, his vision turning red. Without a second thought, he spat, "Fuck you, Jeon." _____ In the wild streets of Seoul, Jeon Jeongguk is the reckless bastard everyone warns you about-doing illegal races, selling weapons, drugs, and probably his soul too. His motto? "Laws are just really good suggestions." Then there's Kim Taehyung. Rich as hell, but too stubborn to touch a penny of it. Instead, he's out here teaching kids like he's some kind of saint. Spoiler alert: he's not. When these two cross paths, it's instant hate. Taehyung thinks Jeongguk's a walking disaster, and Jeongguk thinks Taehyung's too pretty for his own good. But beneath the swearing and glares? Let's just say, things are about to get complicated in the messiest, most sarcastic way possible. Top Jeongguk Bottom Taehyung © jeonkimchi_ Do not plagiarise/copy the work

"Watch your back, sweetheart," Jungkook growled, his voice lower, more dangerous now. "You and I... we're not done." Taehyung glanced down at the hand on his arm, then met Jungkook's eyes with a cool, unimpressed look. "I'd say we were never really started," he replied smoothly before pulling his arm free. _____ Kim Taehyung was a fortress of cold beauty-handsome, distant, and untouchable. No one dared approach the walls he built, not even the infamous Jeon Jungkook. Jungkook was everything Taehyung hated: a reckless flirt, the university's heartthrob who left a trail of broken hearts behind him. But what started as indifference turned into an obsession. Jungkook couldn't resist the one person who wasn't swayed by his charm, and Taehyung-hidden beneath layers of ice-wasn't ready to let anyone in. Yet, as fire meets ice, one is bound to melt. And for Jungkook and Taehyung, love was about to ignite in ways they never expected. Top Jungkook Bottom Taehyung © jeonkimchi_ Do not plagiarise/copy the work