"My whole family loves you, my friends love you, even my all servants love you.....what alse do you need Jeon??????" ‐Taehyung "I don't need the whole world's love . I just want your love for... God sake......" ‐Jungkook "I only can give you a life with celebrity treatments, nothing alse........." ‐Taehyung What if a middle class doctor get stuck in a marriage with a famous idol....

where Taehyung and jungkook hate each other to death, but one day, they end up in a completely different place, a different timeline where the only way to heal each other is to get intimate. Top tae Bottom jungkook BP kook Simple grammar. The story is completely mine, don't copy it. Cover credit : @L0ve_grazze

Hyungie is such an independent and strong Alpha taetae wanna be just like you . . Hyung are you seeing someone , you smell too sweet almost like an omega . . . No matter what I won't let anyone take you away from me jungkook , you are only mine my hyung and my o- . _________________________________________________ Jungkook is an omega in disguise , he found a baby Alpha in the woods . He knew it was risky but he took the alpha with him because he just can't let him die all alone . Will his choice turn out to be good for both of them or will it be a very big mistake .

Kim Taehyung was danger in a tailored suit - all sharp jawlines, cold eyes, and a voice deep enough to crawl under your skin. Every student dreamed of him, but he never spared them more than a glance... until Jeon Jungkook. Jungkook - the university's fragile omega doll. Big brown doe eyes framed by soft lashes, pink chubby lips made for trembling, a body so small yet curved in all the wrong ways for an innocent boy. One forgotten notebook was all it took to catch Taehyung's full attention. One scolding that left Jungkook's cheeks streaked with tears. Later, in the library's quiet shadows, Taehyung closed the distance like a predator. His arms locked around Jungkook, pressing their bodies until Jungkook could feel the heat and strength hidden beneath that perfect suit. Jungkook's breath hitched, his soft hands pushing weakly at the man's chest - but Taehyung only smirked, pinning him against the bookshelf so hard the wood trembled. "Don't squirm, little one," his voice was silk over steel, brushing hot against Jungkook's ear. "I'm only... confirming you." And in that moment, with Taehyung's scent filling his lungs and his body trapped in a hold that felt too much like possession, Jungkook knew the professor's interest wasn't academic at all. ---

Not the story with a glass shoe and a prince charming. This one has guns, bruised knuckles, and a mafia prince who doesn't believe in happy endings. Jungkook isn't waiting for rescue - he's just trying to survive. Trapped in a house full of monsters and silence, he's learned that kindness can be fatal and love isn't always gentle. Then there's Kim Taehyung - golden boy of the university, heir to the kind of empire Jungkook wants nothing to do with. Cold, confident, untouchable. The type who gets everything he wants. Except him. "Skipping class again?" Taehyung's voice was smooth, low - the kind that slipped under the skin instead of just being heard. "Didn't feel like it." Footsteps. Slow. Closer. "You never feel like it." Jungkook's reflection met Taehyung's in the glass - two silhouettes, one calm, one trembling with something he couldn't name. "What do you want, Taehyung?" Taehyung stopped just behind him. "You." The word hung there - not romantic, not tender. It was a challenge, a confession, a dare. Taehyung smiled first, slow and dangerous. "You really don't know what you do to people, do you?"

❝𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗛𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗹𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹, 𝗪𝗲 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗯𝗹𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴.❞ - Jeon/Kim Jungkook Jeon Jungkook had been touched by darkness long before he knew its name. Six months vanished into silence, leaving behind a boy with hollow eyes and scars no one could see. What returned was not the child who had been taken, but a vessel stitched together by time and quiet resilience. By twenty, his life was no longer his own, married to a stranger, bound by duty, not affection. A year later, he was a widow. Now, fate demands he wed again. This time, to the man he despises most. The cold, unforgiving brother of his late husband. But hatred has sharp edges... and sometimes, it cuts too close to the heart.

"I should kill you... but I can't stop wanting you." Taehyung pinned him harder, golden fang necklace pressing into skin. "Then keep me alive, ice prince. Your obsession is the only thing keeping me here."

Just Taekook cute story. Hope you y'all enjoy reading it. I would like to apologize in advance because English is not really my first language especially in making a story. Please bare with me .

--- Ruin does not arrive loudly. It settles in unpaid debts, sleepless nights, and a marriage that survives only out of habit. For ten years, Taehyung has endured-working himself thin for a love that no longer exists, sharing a home with a spouse who has already moved on. He is tired in ways rest cannot fix, loyal in ways that hurt him, and too gentle to ask for more. Jungkook arrives after the damage is done. Young, wealthy, and dangerously patient, he sees Taehyung not as broken, but empty-a space waiting to be filled. What begins as help slowly becomes presence. What feels like care tightens into control. Jungkook does not rush love; he claims it quietly, certain that some things are meant to be his. As truths surface and the past finally collapses, Taehyung steps out of ruin-and Jungkook gets everything he wanted. Almost. Because love does not always crown the one who reaches first. Sometimes, it softens him instead. This is a story about devotion that rots before it blooms, power that shifts in silence, and a boy who came to possess-only to learn how to belong. After ruin, petals still fall. And some are finally held. -- Soft top taehyung & power bottom Jungkook

Two doctors. One contract. And a heart locked behind years of silence. Kim Taehyung is a cold, clinical neurologist - the kind of man who speaks in diagnosis and silence. Raised by parents who demanded perfection, he's long forgotten what love feels like. When he's forced into an arranged marriage with another top-tier doctor, he expects nothing but duty and distance. Jeon Jungkook is a rising star in cardiology - confident, warm, and sharp-tongued. He agrees to the marriage for his family's sake... but he isn't the type to stay quiet. Especially not when his new husband's silence burns more than it soothes. Sharing a house, a hospital, and a fragile contract - tension flares, jealousy brews, and hearts begin to race. In the operating room, they save lives. Behind closed doors... they might just break each other open. This isn't just a love story. This is an emergency. And Taehyung's heart? Code. Red.