HEATHER /Taekook β™‘
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  • Reads 343,903
  • Votes 18,854
  • Parts 50
  • Time 5h 0m
Complete, First published May 28, 2022
Mature
A boy who see everything with his mind, feel everything with his heart ended up marring a heartless ceo...who already have a girlfriend..

What will be the fate written for these completely different souls...?

Will the flower of love blossom,or the petals will fall..?!



This book may contain contents, sensitive to many readers...so if you feel any uncomfortablety please Don't read further 



Top taehyung
Bottom jungkook
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JK: You told them you love me, huh? taehyung was afraid of his tone, he didn't looked happy with his confession. JK: I fuck asked you something! Answer me! His tone made Taehyung gulp, hewon't lie to himself or anyone from now on. TH: Yes JK: Taehyung, do you even know what love is, Oh I almost forgot you are an Orphan, how would you know? His words were sharp as knife, piercing Taehyung healed wounds. He fisted his hands which were held up above his head, trying to control his tears. He sighed in frustration on seeing those tears lining Taehyung eyes to only move back from Taehyung. Tae lowers his eyes and clenches the bedsheets, the words that made him feel something after a very long time. TH: Love is not something to learn, but to feel. And I know what I feel. You may name it infatuation and lust, but I proudly call it my selfless love. Jungkook just blankly states at him. Jungkook anger dissipating. How he wanted to scream so many things at Tae, yet one look at those brown orbs, looking back at him in determination. And he felt suffocated. Jungkook couldn't breathe in Tae presence. He felt afraid of Tae confession of love. He felt weak under those love Filled eyes. ── β‹†β‹…β˜†β‹…β‹† ── ᴛᴏᴩ ᴋᴏᴏᴋ ʙᴏᴛ ᴛᴀᴇ π–πšπ«π§π’π§π  ‒𝐁𝐨𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐨𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 β€’π“πšπž 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐊𝐨𝐨𝐀 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐒𝐜𝐭𝐒𝐨𝐧 β€’π“π¨π±π’πœ 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 ‒𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩π₯𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞 π₯𝐨𝐯𝐞 β€’πŒπšπ₯𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐠 ‒𝐕𝐒𝐨π₯𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞
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JK: You told them you love me, huh? taehyung was afraid of his tone, he didn't looked happy with his confession. JK: I fuck asked you something! Answer me! His tone made Taehyung gulp, hewon't lie to himself or anyone from now on. TH: Yes JK: Taehyung, do you even know what love is, Oh I almost forgot you are an Orphan, how would you know? His words were sharp as knife, piercing Taehyung healed wounds. He fisted his hands which were held up above his head, trying to control his tears. He sighed in frustration on seeing those tears lining Taehyung eyes to only move back from Taehyung. Tae lowers his eyes and clenches the bedsheets, the words that made him feel something after a very long time. TH: Love is not something to learn, but to feel. And I know what I feel. You may name it infatuation and lust, but I proudly call it my selfless love. Jungkook just blankly states at him. Jungkook anger dissipating. How he wanted to scream so many things at Tae, yet one look at those brown orbs, looking back at him in determination. And he felt suffocated. Jungkook couldn't breathe in Tae presence. He felt afraid of Tae confession of love. He felt weak under those love Filled eyes. ── β‹†β‹…β˜†β‹…β‹† ── ᴛᴏᴩ ᴋᴏᴏᴋ ʙᴏᴛ ᴛᴀᴇ π–πšπ«π§π’π§π  ‒𝐁𝐨𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐨𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 β€’π“πšπž 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐊𝐨𝐨𝐀 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐒𝐜𝐭𝐒𝐨𝐧 β€’π“π¨π±π’πœ 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 ‒𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩π₯𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞 π₯𝐨𝐯𝐞 β€’πŒπšπ₯𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐠 ‒𝐕𝐒𝐨π₯𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞