FATE.
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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesTerminé lun., nov. 10, 20253 h 20 min
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Elizabeth is an American living and working in South Korea. When she gets stood up on a first date, FATE crosses her path with the owner of the bar, who just happens to also be a K-pop idol. ** "Excuse me, are you Park Jae-eon, by any chance?" He looked at her with raised eyebrows, his face saying "me?" and pointing to his face, without speaking the word. He seemed delighted that she was speaking to him though. "I'm Park somebody", he laughed. Elizabeth was confused, her face must have looked it, because he said, "sorry, I didn't mean to be rude. I am not Park Jae-eon. But I wish I was if he is who you are here for." Again, Elizabeth's face gave away her feelings. This time, disappointment. "Who is he? Why are you waiting for him, and how long has he made you wait?", this stunningly gorgeous man asked her. Having had a drink, she was feeling more chatty than usual with a stranger. "Well, I was supposed to meet him here for a first date. But I guess he stood me up. Why are you here?" He furrowed his brow. "Well," he said, "I'm a part owner here. More like a silent partner because I have another job that keeps me very busy, but when things are slow, I help out here too. Anyway, I thought I could use a break from my office and came out for a drink. Park Jimin. Nice to meet you... what was your name?" ** This short story is based on a dream I had about my BTS bias, Jimin. If you like to fantasize about BTS like I do, I hope you will enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed dreaming it up and writing it down. It is definitely meant for mature readers & rated M for those 18+, so buckle up for a sexy reverie!
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A Taekook fanfic Notorious fuckboy sets his eyes on straight-laced Mr. Perfect ... He stared at his eyes. It's like staring into a flowing, clear water. You get lost looking at it. His eyes are probably one of the most beautiful things in this world. And his smile. It's pure. It's intoxicating. He marveled at the beautiful creature in front him. And as he took him in, a feeling overwhelmed him. I want it all. He said to himself. He wants him. He's going to have him. One way or another, he's going to indulge himself with his beauty. ... "Give me his number." Taehyung commanded "What?" Jimin asked, confused. "Give. Me. His. Number." "Who?" "Jeon Jungkook." "NO!" "No?" Taehyung brought out his phone and showed Jimin the photo. Jimin's eyes widened. "Give me his number or everyone will see this." Jimin gulped. "Jimin, are you still there? Why is the door locked?" Yoongi called from outside the door. Taehyung turned. "That's blackmail." Jimin said. Taehyung smirked. "I know, babe." He arrogantly answered. Work of fiction Contains grammatical errors. Content/Trigger Warning: Mature speech, sexual assault, sexual violence, victim blaming, bullying, abuse, trauma etc.

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