In which, two twins with very different personalities fight over a sassy dance instructor. Top Tae Top V Bttm Kook

Jungkook never believed love was meant for him. An orphan with a heart too soft for the world, he hides behind quiet eyes and a sketchbook filled with dreams. To him, love has always been something distant-beautiful, but unreachable. Until destiny brings him Kim Taehyung. Taehyung, with his sunshine smile and endless care, is determined to prove Jungkook wrong-to show him that he deserves to be loved, cherished, and chosen every single day. What happens when Taehyung's warmth collides with Jungkook's fragile heart? Can love stitch together the wounds of the past and create something unbreakable? Top tae Bottom Kook 🐯💜🐰 Sorry for any grammatical mistakes. This story is totally from my imagination. Do not copy my story.

彡 jungkook and taehyung are roommates who love to prank their neighbours, but what if one day the pranks turn a little... sexual? ( COMPLETED ) 08 . 02 . 2019 - 19 . 06 . 2025 © CHSEKOO 2019

Jeon Jungkook, an aspiring neurologist with dreams of an ideal future, is blindsided when someone from his hidden past resurfaces unexpectedly. Unaware of the impending reunion, he finds himself thrust into a whirlwind of events after a chance encounter with ain injured mysterious girl during a snowstorm. Suddenly, his carefully laid plans are disrupted, and he's drawn into a world of spies and danger, facing moral dilemmas and uncertain loyalties. Now, Jungkook must navigate through a maze of secrets and betrayals to protect his sanity and uncover the truth, or risk being destroyed beyond repair. •Spy/undercover agents AU. •Fluff/Angst •Mentions of violence •Top Tae/Bottom Jungkook •Doctor Jungkook/Spy Taehyung

When rebellious wolf prince Jungkook is forced to bond with the cold, devastatingly beautiful vampire heir Taehyung, sparks don't fly - they explode. Trapped in a cursed fate neither of them wanted, desire tangles with hatred, and every glare feels like foreplay. He's fire. He's ice. And together, they're a storm no one can survive. Enemies by blood. Mates by force. Let the war begin - in the palace and in the sheets. " See you in hell," Jungkook muttered under his breath. "No need," Taehyung replied. "You'll be living in it. With me."

|| 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐄𝐙𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐎 || -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ They say opposites attract, and it doesn't get more opposite than a grumpy mafia boss, and a sunshine painter. When Jungkook received an invitation to display some of his works at one of London's most prestigious art galleries, he of course instantly jumped at the opportunity to show off his artistic talents. Little did he know there were more than just celebrities and politicians in attendance that night... Taehyung was reluctant to attend the display night, but he knew it was just another necessary part of upholding his feared reputation. Of course, he had no intention of meeting Jungkook that night, but now that he had... Something had sparked and he didn't want to let it go... -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐫. 𝐈 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬, 𝐨𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐍𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞. 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲.

|| 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃 || -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ Professor Kim Taehyung is hated and feared by all of his students. Strict, reserved and ruthless, he doesn't tolerate mistakes and has little patience for his students. Jeon Jungkook is a twenty-year-old struggling to provide for his younger sisters after the death of their parents. On the verge of losing his scholarship, Jungkook becomes desperate enough to go to Professor Taehyung. Everyone says Taehyung doesn't have a heart. Everyone says he's a ruthless bastard. Jungkook finds out that everyone is right. He strikes a deal with Taehyung, but unexpectedly, the deal turns into something so much more. Something all-consuming and addictive. Something neither of them wants. -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐫. 𝐈 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬, 𝐨𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐍𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞. 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲.

He's a 21-year-old gang leader with blood on his hands and fire in his eyes. He'd kill for CEO Kim Taehyung-and he already has. What Jeon Jungkook doesn't know is that Taehyung isn't just watching. He's orchestrating everything. Cold. Powerful. Obsessively in love. Seven years apart, but bound by something darker than fate. One wants to protect. The other wants to own. And when their secrets collide, it's not love-it's war in silk sheets and stained knives.

|| 𝐏𝐔𝐌𝐏 '𝐍 𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐊 || -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ Two alpha best friends. One strange medical mystery. And a whole lot of sweet, unexpected milk. Jungkook knows something is wrong with his body and just wants to hide it long enough to call a doctor. But Taehyung refuses to give him space. He keeps hovering, sniffing around, crossing every boundary like Jungkook is gravity and he can't help being pulled in. Taehyung can tell Jungkook has changed. The scent, the way he moves, the way he avoids him. His instincts are screaming to stay close, to protect, to figure it out. And Jungkook has always been the one challenge he could never walk away from. -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐫. 𝐈 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬, 𝐨𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐍𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞. 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲.

Taehyung's grip tightened, just enough to make Jungkook's breath hitch, his pulse fluttering beneath his fingertips like a trapped thing. The room was suffocating, electric with the kind of tension that could only be built on years of hatred tangled with something neither of them wanted to name. "Do you want this, Jungkook?" Taehyung's voice was a low purr, dangerous and smug, as if he already knew the answer. Jungkook's eyes, no longer doe-eyed innocence, but dark, molten, needy - stared up at him, unflinching. "Yes," Jungkook moaned, hips arching up instinctively, chasing the ghost of Taehyung's touch. His voice cracked around the single word, but there was no shame in it. Only hunger. Taehyung's smirk turned downright predatory. He leaned in, letting his lips brush against Jungkook's ear, feeling the younger shiver beneath him. His tongue flicked out, tracing the shell before he latched onto that spot he knew would make Jungkook crumble. Jungkook gasped, body straining up against Taehyung's hold, and Taehyung chuckled darkly. "Beg for it," he whispered, his voice a sinful promise against Jungkook's skin. For a moment, silence hung thick in the air. Then, Jungkook's voice, breathy and wrecked *