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| حِين يقُوم ساعي البرِيد كانغ تايهيون بـ توصِيل رسائل لـ تشوي بومقيو الذي لا يعلم ان الرسائل هذه من ساعي البرِيد نفسُه | -الغلاف من : f4iryjenkoo -تايقُيو 2022.3.16

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The legendary fashion icon of South korea, Jung Hoseok. What happens when the sassy bitch got himself in a big trouble for messing with Kim Namjoon a respected Businessman? Contains-: --> Smut -->kinky (not much) --> boy x boy ( Get outta here if your "HOMOPHOBIC") --> Not pure at all --> kinda cringey? -->pictures does not belong to me Report-: 17/03/24--->18/03/24 11:32am

Hoseok could easily be described as the sun itself, he always seemed bright and excited over everything, even making sound affects as he thought them up as his days went by, but he wasn't all sunshine and joy. He had a darkness in him as well, as every human had, but his often ate away at him. He was 24 with olive toned skin, a heart shaped smile, and bright red hair. He was extremely attractive to others and had a lot of relationships in his past, but he was still a virgin. Sure, he had kissed before, but when it came to anything sexual he immediately stopped it before it started.

Hoseok trembles against the wall, chest heaving, as Taehyung presses in close-the cold barrel of his gun tracing slow, mocking circles against his cheek. "Tell me again," Taehyung murmurs, voice low and terrifyingly calm. "Who is he?" Hoseok swallows hard, shaking his head. "I-I told you. He's just my professor. That's all." Taehyung's jaw ticks. The smile on his lips doesn't reach his eyes. "Just your professor, huh?" The silence in the room is suffocating. And then, in one violent step back- Bang!!! Hoseok's scream rips through the bedroom as he crumples to the floor, clutching his knee, blood pooling fast. "TELL ME THE FUCKING TRUTH!" Taehyung roars, eyes wild, the gun now aimed at Hoseok's chest. But Hoseok is sobbing, shaking his head, lips parted with fear and pain. Still lying. Still protecting someone who has no idea how deep this darkness runs. Why is Taehyung treating Hoseok like this? Who is Jungkook really to him? And what secrets are worth dying for? Only one way to find out...

"Hoseok! Have you heard?? There is a new teacher for our home room class!!" Story will contain: •Smut •Fluff •Slight angst •mpreg (teen pregnancy) •Mafia