DON'T PROTECT ME.

DON'T PROTECT ME.

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~> Kookmin ~> Ficción ~> Menciones de shipps secundarios El señor Kim y la señora Park contraen matrimonio después de haber tenido un noviazgo de tres años. Ambos tienen un hijo. Kim TaeHyung con diez años de edad, hijo del señor Kim; y Park JiMin con ocho años de edad, hijo de la señora Park. Los dos niños tienen una relación fraternal demasiado estrecha, por lo que, la convivencia entre ellos no es nada dificil. Al paso de los años la relación se fortalece demasiado al punto de que TaeHyung sobre-protege a su pequeño hermano de cualquier chico que si quiera lo mire. TaeHyung ingresa a su primer día de tercer grado de preparatoria, en el cual, llega un chico nuevo demasiado hermoso. Al no haber más asientos disponibles toma lugar atrás de TaeHyung. Se dan cuenta de que ambos tienen muchas cosas en común y rápidamente se hacen amigos. Se hacen tan buenos amigos que tiempo después JungKook logra ir a la casa de los Kim, donde conoce al pequeño y hermoso hermano de su mejor amigo. TaeHyung se percata de eso inmediatamente; de las miradas que ambos se han estado dedicando a lo largo de la noche. ¿Jeon JungKook será capaz de conseguir el permiso de su querido amigo para cortejar a su pequeño y lindo hermano? -UivWetU
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She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

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