The Innocent Act

Taehyung is nineteen.
Soft. Sweet. Innocent.
Or so Jeon Jungkook believes.
He hugs plush toys, smiles too brightly, and sits a little too close. He asks in the softest voice, "Why are you breathing like that?" as if he truly doesn't know.
But Taehyung notices everything the tight grip at his waist, the silence when he climbs into Jungkook's lap, the control slowly slipping.
He just pretends not to.
Jungkook, a man who controls empires with ease, has never struggled with discipline.
Until Taehyung.
He thinks he's protecting something pure.
He doesn't realize purity is the act.
How long can control survive?
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This story will be short but not too short
my first time writing something and english is not my 1st language, so apologies
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This story contains
● age gap
● business man x student
● smut
● tension
● teasing
● top jk
● bottom tae
●fluff