ᴘʀᴇꜱᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ: ᴊᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ

After a not-so-gracious case of unemployment, Kim Taehyung-the big-city ophthalmologist-is forced to return to his annoyingly close-knit seaside hometown to open a practice. Only to find himself entangled with his childhood best friend, Jeon Jungkook, in ways more complicated than a corneal transplant. And for someone who thrives on control, small-town chaos might just be his biggest nightmare.

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Taehyung's city life? Incredibly-moan-worthy. At least in his opinion. Taehyung? He's an ophthalmologist, meaning he fixes people's eyes while rolling his daily. Socializing? Overrated. Feelings? Annoying. His perfect night? A bougie solo dinner, dressed like a Greek lord, judging mediocre couples while sipping overpriced wine. And if you so much as breath disrespect in his direction, congratulations, you've just been mentally incinerated.

Baytown? It's like stepping into a postcard-if that postcard came with a built-in megaphone and zero boundaries. Your life? It's a town-wide social event where your personal business is the appetizer, main course, and dessert. Privacy? That's adorable. Personal space? Only if you swim far enough into the ocean.

And Jungkook? Oh, he's Baytown's human lost-and-found. The man's basically a six-foot-two, man-bunned walking, talking community service program-minus the paycheck. If Baytown had a king, it'd be him-except he'd still be the one taking out the trash and patching up your dumb decisions.

A Taekook FanFiction.
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