"Hey you, naughty fella"
A rookie photographer, Jeon Jungkook, gets hired by a world renowned boss and actor in London named Kim Taehyung.
So what happens next?
The story gets more intriguing.
PART ONE: They've been text messaging for some time and feelings may have developed but what if they are lies involved, would it end or would fate be on their side?
PART TWO: They say college life is fun but would it still stay that way if there's a creepy stranger lurking around spying on your every move.
Welcome to Mr K's lesson. A new recipe would be taught today and no, it isn't a cooking recipe. It's not a recipe for success either. It's the recipe for sex. And it all begins with a boy and a girl or a boy and another.. Boy.
❝I'm horny❞
❝And what do you want me to do about that?❞
In which Taehyung and Jungkook begin talking online. Not to mention the fact that they're horny fuckers.
[an out of date, cringy fic that i wrote during my young, koreaboo stage for the love of god dont read this]
❝You will do as I say, do you understand?❞
❝Yes, Mr. Kim❞
In which Jungkook becomes a secretary for heartthrob Kim Taehyung. However, he doesn't quite know what he's getting himself into.