After two years away due to a serious illness, 19-year-old Y/n is finally back in school. But no matter how hard she tries to fit in, her new life seems to be tangled with Mr. Jeon, her strict class advisor. As she navigates the challenges ahead, will Y/n be able to live an ordinary life like any other student? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This story contains mature content and is not suitable for sensitive readers or minors. All characters and locations are fictional, and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

🌸 My Pretty Nerd 🌸 She's a shy, sweet, nerdy girl with big brown eyes hiding behind her glasses... and a heart that beats a little too fast for the most impossible boy in school. Jeon Jungkook...❤️🔥 Rich, handsome, charming and the campus heartthrob who has every girl swooning and every boy envying him. Playful, kind, irresistible... and utterly unaware that the quiet girl in the corner has been stealing glances at him for months. Their worlds shouldn't collide... but when Im Y/N got caught in the rain that day, she never imagined a single act of kindness from Jeon Jungkook would make her heart skip, swoon, and fall... all at once. But from that moment, she was hopelessly, irreversibly in love...💓 She watched him from afar, her heart secretly belonging to the boy who never knew her name. Until a twist of fate, a case of mistaken identity, and a stolen kiss set their worlds tumbling together. Now, between secret smiles through dorm windows, stolen glances, and heart-fluttering confessions, can the shy, sweet nerd capture the heart of the campus's most desirable boy? And can Jungkook realize that sometimes, the quietest hearts make the loudest love? Or will jealousy, misunderstandings, and the scheming Cha Yuna keep them apart? Full of cute laughs, heart-melting moments, secret glances, steamy kisses, and a love story that will make your heart skip a beat... This is a tale of first love, second chances, and a nerd who stole the heart of a golden boy. 💖 💌✨ What to expect from this story: 🌸 A shy nerd who fell first... but a golden boy who falls harder. 🌸 Heart fluttering moments, rain-soaked confessions and lots of blushing. 🌸 Secret kisses, window notes, and swoony stares. 🌸 One campus, one nerd, one playboy and a love story that's equal parts cute, passionate, funny, and heart-melting. Welcome to My Pretty Nerd...💗

"There you go! What a strong boy you are!" Y/n praises, taking a cotton wool roll and put it right on his now empty tooth spot. "Can you bite it for me?" 'Dr. Mommy' copyright © 2022 by stanbtsyeehaw. All rights reserved. Highest Ranking: #2 - soft #3 - dentist #4 - koo #8 - jeongguk #17 - femdom #18 - caregiver

❝You're never going to be my wife. Never going to be anything close to my Michae. You're just a fucking babysitter for Seol. Don't forget that,❞ he growled, pinning her down with a slewing glare. "Get out of my room." She quivered softly, her doe eyes blinking. "B-But didn't we marry?" Her tiny hands tightened on her plushie. "Marriage doesn't mean dogshit to me." He started pushing her out of his room because there was no way he was letting this freak sleep in here. Crazy childish bitch. "Issok, I'll make Seol a big good girl like me, then you'll like me too, Jungkookie." She grinned, innocent to his hate, and pressed an adorable kiss on his cheeks. "Wanna play-" He harshly shoved her out before she could finish and slammed the room's door shut. Stumbling, her cute little figure fell on the ground and her tushie hurt. "Ow! So mean. Hmph, I don wanna play wichyu too!" She stomped up and went to the other room while clutching on to the plushie for moral support. ... Jeon Jungkook finds himself in the trickiest situation of his life when his family falls in love with a 22 year old woman, who has little space syndrome, and selects her as his second wife. All he can muster up is hate and disgust when he looks at her. No doubt she is amazing with his daughter Seol. That didn't mean she was getting a space in his heart or actually be his wife. She happens to be the sweetest, kindest and adorable death to him, and a beam of sunlight in his bleak dark life. Whatever he had touched had broken down, now she was gifting her joyful touch to it and bringing it back to life. Against his wishes, she was playing with the strings of his heart too easily, without a single clue of being so effortlessly beautiful inside-out. In this unknowing whirl of bringing things back to life, she might have also touched Jungkook's heart and it was coming back alive. For her. Was this the start of falling in love all over again? Why was his cold-heart starting to beat yet again?

She walked in the university's backyard where she called him to meet her she clutched over the paper bag in her hand tightly. He was already there looking at her with cool gaze. "What happened? Why did you call me here?" he asked, his voice as blunt and cold as ever. She swallowed hard, forcing her feet to move closer as she held the bag out to him with both hands. "H-happy g-graduation... s-sunbae," she stammered, avoiding his gaze. His brows twitched, just slightly, and he reached out to take the bag. Pulling out the contents, he revealed a silver-colored watch-minimalistic yet elegant. It wasn't branded, wasn't flashy, but there was something about it-something simple and thoughtful. He stared at it for a moment longer than she expected. "It's... nice," he said flatly. His voice remained emotionless, but his fingers lingered on the watch as if it surprised him. Her shoulders slumped. She looked down, eyes dimming, convinced he didn't like it. Maybe it was too cheap. Maybe she was stupid to even try. But then, his voice dropped again-deeper this time, almost commanding. "Come here. I'll give you a return gift." Her head snapped up, eyes wide. "W-what?" "Come. Here." His eyes didn't waver, and though his tone was still unreadable, something flickered behind it. With hesitant steps, she moved closer, her heart pounding erratically. Before she could say a word, his arm slipped around her waist in one swift motion, firm and unrelenting. A gasp escaped her lips, but it was silenced just as quickly- He pulled her flush against him, and without warning, his lips crashed down on hers. It wasn't sweet. It wasn't gentle. It was possessive. Intense. Like he had been holding back and finally lost control. And in that fleeting, breath-stealing moment, Hwang Jane had no idea- That this kiss wasn't a thank you. It was the beginning of his obsession. and this was the starting of him being obsessed with a little girl who had a huge crush on him

"So you killed her because she touched my hair?"

"the f*ck mom you're making me marry a mute girl" jungkook yelled his voice echoed in the big mansion "jungkook trust me she's best for you my child" his mother said..her voice calm "just do whatever you wanna do but remember she's my wife just in papers" he yelled fiercely his voice dark and husky __________________________________________________ "mom please i don't wanna marry" a Little fragile girl communicate's shaking her fingers in air speaking in sign language "fu*king use your voice don't speak with me in this shitty sign language and you're going to marry that's it" her mother yelled grabbing fistful of her hair making tears form in her eyes let's see what happens will Jungkook ever accept her

Jeon Jungkook, 30, is the CEO of Jeon Enterprises. Cold, arrogant, and infamous for being a playboy, he lives by money, power, and fleeting nights of pleasure. Marriage was never in his plans, but business and family pressure corner him into an arranged marriage with a 21-year-old ordinary student, Y/N. Y/N is nothing like the glamorous women Jungkook is used to. She's quiet, simple, and carries innocence that unsettles him. He never admits love, never shows affection openly-but whenever his eyes fall on her, his heart secretly turns into poetry. The poetry remains unspoken, hidden in his chest, while his actions push her away. 🔹 Major Themes Arranged Marriage → Slow Burn Love Unspoken poetry → Silent yearning Playboy CEO → Softly crumbling before innocence, sensual tension Disclaimer This story is pure fanfiction. No hate comments Please.

She's sunshine; he's a storm. She talks too much; he doesn't talk at all. When an innocent maid stumbles into the dark world of a ruthless mafia boss, the line between danger and desire begins to blur. It's a tale you've heard before-just not quite like this.

Junia black, plus-size, shy and confident, but not cocky. A media major, quietly creative, loves photography and journaling. Loyal, curious, with a calm, sarcastic wit that Jungkook lowkey falls for. Here in Busan for a summer stay with extended family. Jungkook Underground boxer. Reserved. Scarred hands. Has a soft heart under the muscle and edge. Grew up in Busan, fighting for both money and escape. Doesn't talk much, but shows his care, especially for Junia. Spoils her when he wins - little things: her favorite street snacks, charm bracelets, photo booth strips. Protective, loyal, and slowly undone by Junia's gentleness.