We were just friends... Until I moaned his name. We were best friends - Now he wants husband privilege. We skipped the dating part - Straight to the bedroom, and straight to "I do." • From bros to blow-up in beds • I said bro, he said bed or couch • Best friend rights: activated • With benefits? • Best friends don't kiss, right? • Best friends make the worst husbands... do they? I married the boy who knew my secrets. From high fives to honeymoon.

‼️A SOFT, FUNNY, AND SLIGHTLY SPICY OMEGAVERSE STORY‼️ -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ Two alpha best friends. One strange medical mystery. And a whole lot of sweet, unexpected milk. Jungkook knows something is wrong with his body and just wants to hide it long enough to call a doctor. But Taehyung refuses to give him space. He keeps hovering, sniffing around, crossing every boundary like Jungkook is gravity and he can't help being pulled in. Taehyung can tell Jungkook has changed. The scent, the way he moves, the way he avoids him. His instincts are screaming to stay close, to protect, to figure it out. And Jungkook has always been the one challenge he could never walk away from. -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐫. 𝐈 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬, 𝐨𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐍𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞. 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲.

"It wasn't your fault, Tae.... "No, hyung, it is my fault. Everything that happened to him is because of me. I'm the cause of his every misery hyung." Taehyung said while crying. " I'm at fault. If only I had kept my promise, then all this wouldn't have happened. Then we could be together and he wouldn't be this broken." Taehyung said. The guilt can clearly be seen in his eyes and words. He is beyond guilty for his past actions. "I'm his only perpetrator hyung and no one else." What happens when the circumstances break apart the two lovers and one has to go through hell because of this. What happens when one blames himself for the other's condition and other loathes him for the things he had to go through just because he didn't keep his promise. Read the story to find out what happens in the story of two lovers. 🔞🔞🔞 ⬆️ 🐯 ⬇️ 🐰

This story is about an arrange marriage between a middle class office employee , Kim Taehyung & high class family's Dr.Jeon . How will this marriage work ? Find out in this story ! Check tags before reading !!! It contains cheating between taekook! Read at your own risk ⚠️❗ 🔸Achievements #1 bottomkook #1 toptae #1 taekook #1 taekookff #1 marriedtaekook #1 angstwithhappyending #1 vkook #1 kimtaehyung #2 bottomjungkook #2 toptaehyung #4 bts #2 unrequitedlove #7 onesidedlove #3 Jungkook #7 Taehyung #1 jeonjungkook

𝑨 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔, 𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆. 𝑰𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕, 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 🌙 Jeon Jungkook grew up loving Kim Taehyung the way spring loves winter- softly, hopelessly, waiting for warmth that never came. But Taehyung's heart was never empty; It filled with responsibility and emotional restraints. And somewhere between unspoken love and forbidden ties... Jeni had already stood where Jungkook once dreamed of standing, leaving a shadow he could never outrun! Sometimes he wonders, "Hyung... why was my love always too quiet, too late, too small for you to notice?" But Jeni, she came... and you gave her a place I prayed for all my life. ~~ "Jungkook," he said, his tone low and even, "you really want this marriage to work out?" The sudden bluntness caught Jungkook off guard. "I-yes. I think-" "If you really want this marriage," he said, voice dropping to a near whisper, "then remember this.You chose this, Jungkook. I didn't. I was forced. So don't ask for love from a heart that was never yours." And Jungkook... he breaks beautifully- like spring trying to bloom through frost, like a flower opening its petals even when the world tells it not to. Because some loves don't die. They endure. They wait. And they bloom... even in the coldest winter. 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀: - Deep emotional angst - Top Tae / Bottom Kook - Mpreg - Smut 😏 Note: • This is my first story, so I hope your love cherishes it. • No plagiarism - this story belongs to me.

when taehyung is pulled from life's reality, he finds himself in the home of a troubled boy whose fiendish nature is only the beginning of his many dark secrets. ❝you can meet the fucking monster inside of me ... he likes to play❞ TW: this book contains a lot of dark and possibly triggering themes, please be wary of this when you read and if anything does trigger you i urge you to stop reading. it is not my intention to discomfort you with the contents of this book, but if it does i apologise. ──── start; 14/11/16 end; 17/09/17

[COMPLETED] Top taehyung|| Bottom Jungkook || Love doesn't need planning.... It happens in the most unexpected way....and however it wants..... ~by Hayatazim

[COMPLETE][Short story ] Surely , There are things which are meant to hide but can't be hidden.... But there are these feelings as well which are meant to know but can't be known... So unfortunately.... Nothing can be completely complete..... Taekook ff ~by Hayat Azim

Jungkook's back slammed against the cold marble wall of the penthouse, wrists trapped above his head by Taehyung's iron grip. His breath stuttered, chest heaving, eyes wide with both fury and fear. "L-let me go," Jungkook hissed, voice trembling but defiant. Taehyung's mouth curled into a cruel smirk, his free hand sliding down to Jungkook's throat, pressing just enough to make him gasp. "Let you go?" he drawled, voice dripping with mockery. "Darling, you stepped into the Devil's den. You don't leave... you get ruined." Jungkook tried to twist free, but Tae's body pressed against him - hard, unyielding, his suit brushing Jungkook's skin like fire. "You're insane," Jungkook spat. "Maybe," Tae murmured darkly, lips grazing Jungkook's ear before biting down hard enough to draw a gasp. His hand slid lower, forcing Jungkook's legs apart. "But you'll be screaming my name before sunrise." "F-fuck you," Jungkook choked out, shivering. Taehyung chuckled low, dangerous. His fingers dug into Jungkook's thigh, bruising. "Oh, I fully intend to, sweetheart."