​"He's handsome, Y/N. Just try to be nice." ​My sister's wedding was supposed to be the happiest day of her life. For me? It was the day I met Kim Taehyung-the groom's brother and a certified professional headache. ​He's arrogant, he treats the world like his personal runway, and for some reason, he's made it his mission to ruin my sanity one smirk at a time. To make matters worse, my younger brother has officially traded me in for "Cool Hyung Taehyung." ​Now, we're forced into family dinners, wedding errands, and a group chat that never sleeps. The tension is bubbling, the insults are flying, and the line between "I hate you" and "I want you" is getting dangerously thin. ​Being family was supposed to be the safe zone. Nobody told me the "Brother-In-Law" was off-limits for a reason.

Some loves don't arrive on time. They arrive eventually. not rushed. not forced. just eventually

One-night stands are supposed to be nothing more than just. It shouldn't have involved seeing those two red lines looking back at you weeks later without a name or a contact number linking you back to your mystery man. Nothing more but his face. The unforgettable face that would sometimes appear in your dreams at night. So unforgettable that you immediately recognise him the moment he walks into your family home at Christmas, hand-in-hand with your older stepsister. "The holidays aren't so bad with you around."