Jungkook has always felt a deep, possessive bond with his uncle Taehyung, though he never fully understood why. Taehyung, 10 years older, has always been a steady, quiet figure in Jungkook's life, never marrying and always putting his family first. But as Jungkook turns 18, a shift occurs-what was once a protective, familial connection begins to stir into something deeper, more complicated. Taehyung, for the first time, is forced to confront the feelings he has long buried. With his heart at odds with his duty, both men must navigate the tension between their love. Is their love forbidden, or is it something that can't be denied?

[COMPLETED] Jeon Jungkook had to marry a boy against his will due to his family decisions but that boy wasn't just some typical abusive and alcoholic guy who would make Jungkook suffer infact he was a nice guy who comprised with Jungkook and treated him nicely. What happens when Jungkook starts developing feelings for his hot Father-in-law (Taeyhung) at first sight and same goes for his Father-in-Law. read to find out. Romance. Fluff. Angst. warnings ⚠️:- Mature Content. M-Preg. Violence. Mature Language. DON'T COPY MY WORK.

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."