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Ink-Stained Secrets

Ink-Stained Secrets

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Jun 18, 2025
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Taehyung is used to art that speaks - but he never expected it to whisper through carefully folded notes, tucked into the darkness of his locker. Someone knows how to charm him with words: sweet, wicked, hauntingly personal. And someone is watching. As Taehyung searches for the mystery admirer, torn between flirty dancer Jungkook and his too-obvious friend group, he starts to fall - not just for the words, but for the moments in between. And when the truth comes out... nothing will stay platonic for long.
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COMPLETE. Dancer Jungkook finds himself between a rock and a hard place when he is forced into a mission to seduce the man least likely to fall for it: CEO Kim Taehyung. JK finds himself in the deep end of life when he has to choose between his own career and his budding feelings. ✨PLS read the tags✨ ...Taehyung zones out, lost in the soft, melodic voice when Jungkook outlines the plan for their stay, something about shared accommodation, going straight to the slopes... but his daydreams are rudely interrupted. "Am I boring you already... Mr Kim, I presume?" Quiet titters fill the bus, no one dares to laugh out loud. "Not at all... please, call me Taehyung." He can't stop the red he can feel rising up his collar. He instantly regrets offering his hand, the strength in the grip gives him too much to think about when the touch lingers, sending waves of cool travelling up and down his limbs ... the interest is oh-so-obviously mutual. This is bad, so very, very bad."

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