"An arrogant brat is so spoiled that his father had to send him to the countryside, to his friend's home, to teach him a lesson in respecting others. A calm, disciplined, and responsible son is tasked with teaching the spoiled brat some valuable life lessons. "You dog hearted person , how dare you wake me up this early in the morning," Jungkook exclaimed in anger. "Get ready to accompany me to the fields," Taehyung replied. "As if I'll listen to you, huh?" "Fine by me. Jenni is coming with me," the elder shrugged. After three minutes, Jungkook was ready , sitting like an obedient puppy waiting in the living area for the elder to go to the fields.

"Mr. Fighter is so handsome , he deserves a pretty wife , so so pretty ...... but who is prettiest ..... it's definately me "~ jungkook "kiddo you are so annoying ", ~Taehyung. " Huh ... meanie, he will not call me kiddo when I will be having his baby in my pretty tummy "~ jungkook . taekook top tae bottom koo age gap . A/N : This work is my least favourite. Edited with Ai after 20 chapters , u may find ai slop idk. I have no idea. I don't like this and read on your own risk . This work doesn't define me nor does any ai edited work . I can go back and try to rewrite it but I am a busy person. So few readers loved it and they want it back. So yeah here you got this brats

"I... I love you," Jungkook whispered, tears streaking down his face, his voice cracking with desperation. But Taehyung didn't answer. He didn't flinch. He only pressed closer, thrusting with a relentless, almost inhuman rhythm, each movement leaving Jungkook gasping, caught between fear, need, and something darker he couldn't name. A Taekook story!!

taekook marriage life with their tiny tornado taegukk.

jungkook can't stand taehyung at all. so... he sat on taehyung's face.

Jungkook, still crouched, glanced up. His doe-like eyes blinked in confusion as he noticed Taehyung running toward him. "Hyungie, can we get a similar little ring for our baby?" he asked innocently, slipping the ring onto his finger with a wide smile. :: no cheating :: no skin ship :: short book :: taekook :: more tags in the book :)

He was his everything-his heartbeat, his little star. And he was never letting him go. Kim Taehyung had always been possessive over Jeon Jungkook. From the moment they were children, Jungkook belonged to him-his to protect, his to cherish, his to love. No one was allowed near Jungkook unless Taehyung permitted it. And Jungkook? He adored his Taetae-hyung-his Tata-more than anyone else in the world. But fate was cruel. When Taehyung was forced to move abroad for his father's business empire, he left behind the only person who mattered to him. Jungkook cried for days, his tiny hands clutching at Taehyung's shirt, his voice breaking as he begged him not to go. Taehyung could only soothe him with promises-and with a locket clasped around Jungkook's neck. What Jungkook didn't know was that it held more than sentiment: a tracker, hidden cameras, and even a secret bodyguard. Taehyung might have left, but he would never stop watching over his little star. Years passed. The shy boy grew into a world-renowned artist. The possessive Tata returned as the powerful CEO of the number-one company on the planet. Yet when their eyes met again, their reunion was not what Taehyung had dreamed. Jungkook was distant now, guarded. No longer the naïve boy who clung to him. But destiny doesn't ask for permission. When a marriage proposal was placed before them, neither family hesitated. Everyone knew the truth: Jungkook had always been Taehyung's, and Taehyung had always been Jungkook's. Now, Taehyung is determined to reclaim what was his all along. To hold Jungkook again. To keep him forever. But Jungkook is no longer so easy to possess. Will Taehyung's love break through Jungkook's resistance-or will the walls Jungkook built push his Tata away? A story of childhood devotion, unshakable obsession, and a love so fierce it could defy time itself. Top: Kim Taehyung Bottom: Jeon Jungkook

When spring came, they found themselves standing beneath the old cherry blossom tree. Petals drifted down like soft wishes, brushing shoulders and hair. Neither of them spoke at first - they just stood close enough to hear each other breathe. One reached out, fingers trembling just a little, and the other leaned in, heart fluttering like wings in a jar. A single kiss, sweet and shy. Just enough to say" I love you too"'. Just enough to hold onto forever. A quiet story of first love - soft, hidden, and full of butterflies that never really flew away. Top:- tae Bottom:- koo ---

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"souls don't meet by accident"