JUST COUSINS? // ONESHOT

JUST COUSINS? // ONESHOT

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Ten years of childhood bickering and a long separation in Paris couldn't suppress the explosive, undeniable pull between cousins Jeon Jungkook and Kim Taehyung. They claimed to hate each other with every breath they drew, masking their dangerous friction behind icy glares, bitter dynamic arguments, and an unyielding battle of egos. From the tense airport pickup to the suffocating silences in the hallways of the grand Jeon mansion, they swore the ghost of their childhood rivalry would never die. Taehyung was the unbothered, ethereal law student who refused to bend, and Jungkook was the ruthless, arrogant CEO determined to break him. What started as an arrogant battle of wills quickly spiraled into a fierce, deeply possessive love story, sealed with a platinum promise ring and a future destined for marriage. Taehyung was Jungkook's absolute masterpiece-worshipped, protected, and fiercely claimed. But one night changed everything. TOP : JUNGKOOK BOTTOM : TAEHYUNG HAPPY ENDING
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