In order to make ends meet you pick up a side job as the nanny of a brooding, cold perfectionist by the name of Jeon Jungkook - while in the process of doing so, you might've ended up twisting the narrative about your education just a little. Watching over a few children couldn't be too hard, right? Only Jungkook is very peculiar about how he wants things done - strict routines, meal plans and tedious study hours that make the Jeon estate feel more like a military camp than a home - and it's only a matter of time until cracks in the seemingly perfect facade begin to form. 𝗚𝗘𝗡𝗥𝗘 ── slowburn / age gap / ceo!jungkook x nanny!reader / mature content

𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄━━ ❛ me and you, never let me go ❜ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 longing settles beneath the skin before anyone realizes it is there. it begins innocently enough. with curiosity. with fascination. with the irresistible urge to know someone a little more than you should. but every story has its breaking point, and every heart has a weakness waiting to be discovered. what starts as interest soon becomes attachment, and attachment has a habit of becoming something far more dangerous. these are stories of stolen affection, whispered promises, and emotions that refuse to stay buried. stories where devotion borders on obsession, where vulnerability becomes a weapon, and where desire lingers like a bruise long after the moment has passed. some endings heal. others haunt. because sometimes the most dangerous people are not theones who hurt you. sometimes they are the ones who make you want to stay. 𝐎𝐑 in which jeon jungkook becomes the reason love feels so addictive-and so impossible to escape. ❪ fem!oc 𝘅 jjk ❫ ❪ oneshot collection ❫ ━ on going. © cartievi | 2026 ﾒ

In the space between heartbeats, where two souls who have always known each other finally remember. What if you woke up with no memory but just a name? What if that name belonged to a dead man who left you a voicemail from beyond the grave? What if a scar on your palm opened doors to a magic library where memories are currency and you have to trade pieces of yourself just to learn who you used to be? What if everyone wants something from you, some to save you, some to erase you, some because they loved you in a life you can't remember? And what if the only person with all the answers is dead? Waiting for you to find him. This is Kang Yeorim's story. And it starts with a dead man's voice in her ear, "I loved you more than the sky loved the dawn."

It takes less than three summers for you to fall hopelessly in love with Jeon Jungkook, but only one night for him to turn that stupid teenage crush into history. Ten years later, when you uproot your entire life to finally pursue your dream of opening a bakery, you find yourself right across the street from him again, and realize that maybe your crush on him isn't quite "history" after all.

Come on, say it again. I'm a perfect devil. Tell me how bad I am. It makes me feel so good! Jeon Jungkook © 2022 Book one of the 𝗣𝗵𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗼𝗺 𝗟𝗲𝗮𝗴𝘂𝗲

STARTED: 03/11/23 FINISHED: 18/06/24 "You just... scored a 3 pointer so easily... how?" He gives me a strange look before he smirks. From the short distance between us, he dribbles the ball down towards me, springing up in my hands with a 'v' motion. "Stand straight." He gets behind me and I follow his orders. "Now spread your feet a few meters apart." His foot goes in between mine and I can't help but blush at the size difference between us. "Now bend your knees." I bend my knees, a deep breath striking down through my nose. Is it getting hot in here or whaaat? "Now, for the hard part." He puts his hands on my back, pushing it forward and I gulp at the foreign touch. His hands slide around my waist and guide my right hand to the top of the ball and my left hand to the side, pushing my elbows out in front of me. Good fucking god. - OR ® 𝑰𝑵 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑪𝑯 a black college student gets wrapped up in the drama of a gang member, finding herself unexpectedly whipped for him no matter how much she wanted to deny it.

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