I'm Sorry Hyung ||Bts Vkook|| *COMPLETE*

I'm Sorry Hyung ||Bts Vkook|| *COMPLETE*

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mar., janv. 17, 2017
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All Jungkook wants is his brother's attention..he wants a normal life like others.Being loved and a shoulder to cry on but it's all just a dream.His brother never care about him at all. Kim Taehyung.Yes,his brother named Taehyung.But everything changed after Jungkook was diagnosed with a cancer.Would Taehyung be nice and appreciate his baby brother? **Hello everybody.It's me ayukookie2291.This is my first time writing a fanfic and english is not my first language.Sorry for the wrong grammar.Btw feel free to comment and subscribe ok?Love y'all and pls enjoy this story ✌
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Taehyung never wanted a new family, but after his mother remarried, he ended up with a new home, a strict stepbrother, and a life full of rules. Jungkook, the perfect son, only wants Taehyung to succeed - even if it means controlling every step he takes. Yn pov : Taehyung was always my safe place - my chaos, my comfort, and my closest friend. We grew up together, laughed at the world, and understood each other without saying a word. I thought nothing would ever come between us. But then came Jungkook - his stepbrother, and everything I didn't like. Cold, distant, too perfect. He watched everyone like he had rules for how we should live. I never imagined my life would be tied to his. I didn't choose him. Our families did. Now, I'm stuck between two brothers - one who feels like home, and one I'm being asked to build a future with. And somehow, I'm losing pieces of myself in both.

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