Novel Love

  Unpacking Surprises By the time Jungkook pulled up to the grand Kim estate, the sky had already darkened, signaling the approach of dinner. The day had been exhausting but thrilling, and despite his lingering annoyance with Taehyung, his excitement over their shopping spree overpowered his irritation—for now. After dropping his friends home, Jungkook walked inside with an exaggerated sigh, carrying numerous shopping bags with him. He didn’t even glance in Taehyung’s direction as he strode past him and straight into the living room, where Mr. Kim and Mrs. Kim were waiting for him. “Momma! Dada! You won’t believe the day we had!” he babbled excitedly, dropping onto the couch beside them. “It was insane! We went to Luxe Lane, and you should have seen Soobin’s face when I told him we own the place! He looked like he was going to faint! And then Jimin? Oh my god, he was trying on the most extra outfits ever, acting like he was walking down a runway! And Niki—she just kept piling...

  A Lesson in Temptation Jungkook crossed his arms stubbornly, his eyes darting anywhere but at Taehyung. "No way. I'm not doing this." Taehyung, leaning casually against the wall, arched an eyebrow. His dark eyes held an intensity that made Jungkook shiver. "Why not? You scared?" Jungkook scoffed, but the way Taehyung's gaze pinned him in place had his confidence shaking. That predatory smirk, the way his sharp features remained unreadable, yet his eyes burned with something unspoken—it was too much. Without another word, Jungkook grabbed the pile of revealing clothes and stormed into his walk-in closet, slamming the door shut behind him. He could already hear the low chuckle Taehyung let out from the other side, and it only fueled his growing frustration. "Damn you, Taehyung," Jungkook muttered under his breath, already plotting his friends' murder for putting him in this position. With a heavy sigh, he shifted through the ridicul...

  Heated Punishment When Jungkook stepped inside the bathroom, his entire body turned red with embarrassment. His confidence shattered instantly as he squealed softly, hiding his face in his hands. "Oh my god, what did I just do?" he whispered to himself, feeling the heat of mortification creeping up his spine. His heart was still racing, not from excitement but from the sheer intensity of Taehyung’s reaction. The dark, hungry look in his hyung’s eyes before he left the room—it was enough to make him weak in the knees. His hands trembled slightly as he turned on the shower, stepping under the warm stream, hoping it would wash away his embarrassment. But no matter how much he tried to calm himself, the scene played in his mind on repeat. The way Taehyung’s body tensed under the cuffs, the way his jaw clenched, the way his breath hitched every time Jungkook moved even a little too close. Jungkook groaned, pressing his forehead against the cool tiles. "I am so d...

  Unbelievable Discoveries The sun had barely begun to rise when the Kim couple stealthily approached Jungkook’s room. Their steps were careful, their voices hushed as they communicated through silent gestures. They couldn’t afford to be caught—not when they were on a mission. “Be quiet! We can’t risk getting caught,” Mrs. Kim whispered, glaring at her husband as he accidentally brushed against the doorframe. “I am quiet,” Mr. Kim retorted in a hushed voice, rolling his eyes. “You’re the one whispering so loud.” Mr. Kim slowly turned the doorknob, pushing it open just enough for both of them to peek inside. Their eyes scanned the room, and their brows furrowed in confusion. Everything looked… normal. Too normal. Mrs. Kim frowned. “Everything’s tidy. Did nothing happen?” The bed was neat, the furniture was in place, and nothing seemed out of order. But that couldn’t be right, could it? Something must have happened. There was no way Taehyung had managed to keep his co...

  Jungkook’s Justification After an eternity of sleep, Jungkook finally dragged himself out of bed, yawning as he stretched. After getting ready for university, Jungkook finally trudged downstairs, his hair still slightly damp from his shower. The warm scent of breakfast filled the air, making his stomach growl as he stepped into the dining room. With a lazy yawn, he plopped down at the table, rubbing his eyes before reaching for his chopsticks. Mrs. Kim smiled as she set a plate in front of him. "Good morning, Kookie. You look well-rested." Jungkook grinned as he took his first bite. "Morning, Momma and Dada. Yeah, I slept great." Mr. Kim chuckled knowingly. "I bet you did." Jungkook paused, blinking in confusion. "What?" Mrs. Kim sat beside him, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "So, how was last night? You seemed quite... determined to teach Taehyung a lesson." At the mention of Taehyung, Jungkook perked up, grinning...

  The Tension in Class Jungkook strolled into the lecture hall, feeling refreshed and victorious from the previous night. He took his usual seat, pulling out his notebook and stretching lazily. Today’s first class was none other than Professor Kim’s lecture—a long and exhausting one scheduled right before lunch. He groaned inwardly but remained unfazed. After all, he had survived worse. What Jungkook didn’t know was that his professor was in complete turmoil. Taehyung stepped into the classroom with his usual grace, dressed impeccably in a tailored suit. His expression was as cold and unreadable as always, but inside, he was a mess. The moment he spotted Jungkook, seated in the middle row, scribbling absentmindedly in his notebook, the memories of last night came crashing down on him. The cuffs. The teasing. The way Jungkook had controlled the situation entirely. His fingers twitched as he adjusted his cuffs, swallowing hard. This was going to be hell. “Good morning,” h...

  The Scandalous Photo After leaving Taehyung’s office, Jungkook marched towards the cafeteria, hoping to find his friends there. His heart felt lighter now that Taehyung had reassured him, and he was eager to have lunch and chat with his usual group. However, as he approached their usual table, he noticed something unusual. His friends weren’t eating or laughing like they usually did. Instead, they were all huddled together, staring at their phones with shocked expressions, whispering to each other in frantic voices. Jungkook frowned. What could be so interesting? Curious, he leaned over Jimin’s shoulder to peek at the screen, and his breath caught in his throat. Staring back at him was a picture of him and Taehyung—sleeping. But it wasn’t just any innocent picture. Taehyung was visibly cuffed to the bed while Jungkook snuggled up to him, looking perfectly content. His eyes widened in horror. “Oh my god,” he breathed out, snatching the phone from Jimin’s hands. “Where ...

  The Freshers' Party Preparations The entire mansion was in chaos. Clothes were strewn across the floor, accessories lay scattered over the bed, and the sound of bickering filled the grand walk-in closet. Jungkook, Jimin, Soobin, and Niki were deep in a heated debate over what to wear to the freshers’ party, and at the center of it all, Mrs. Kim stood with an amused smile, enjoying the spectacle. “Jimin, I swear if you steal my leather jacket one more time—” Jungkook huffed, yanking the piece away from his friend. “Oh, come on! It goes perfectly with my outfit,” Jimin pouted, placing a hand on his hip. “It goes perfectly with MY outfit,” Jungkook shot back. Soobin rolled his eyes. “At this rate, we’ll miss the entire party.” “Why are you even bothering? No one’s gonna look at you when I enter the room,” Niki smirked, adjusting her dress. Jungkook turned to glare at him. “Please, as if you can outshine me.” Mrs. Kim, who had been quietly observing, finally stepped i...

  The Dance Floor and the Watchful Eyes The party was in full swing. The music pulsed through the air, filling the grand hall with an electrifying energy. Students laughed, danced, and enjoyed the extravagant welcome that Phoenix Ridge University had prepared for them. The chandeliers glowed warmly overhead, casting soft golden hues over the elegantly decorated space. Soobin and Jimin exchanged glances before making their way toward the food corner, their eyes sparkling with excitement as they examined the lavish spread of delicacies. "I swear, if they have chocolate-covered strawberries, I'm never leaving this spot," Jimin declared, scanning the table. Soobin chuckled. "You and your obsession with sweets." Meanwhile, Jungkook grabbed Niki’s wrist, dragging her toward the dance floor. "Come on, let’s dance!" he grinned, his enthusiasm infectious. Niki scoffed but followed without protest. "You’re lucky I’m in the mood for this." T...

  The Spiked Drink and an Unexpected Turn The lively atmosphere of the party continued, the music pulsating through the grand hall as students danced and laughed, their worries forgotten in the moment.   While the celebration thrived, Kai slipped away unnoticed, his steps silent as he navigated through the dimly lit corridors of Phoenix Ridge University. His destination was the lecture hall—a secluded place where he knew he wouldn't be disturbed. Pushing the heavy wooden door open, he stepped inside, his eyes scanning the room before settling on a shadowy figure leaning casually against the professor’s desk. The stranger smirked knowingly, holding out a small, inconspicuous packet. “You got it?” he asked in a hushed tone, scanning the area to ensure no one was watching. The figure smirked, pulling a small packet from their pocket. “Works exactly how you want it to. Just make sure he drinks it all.” Kai took the packet, his fingers clenching around it with satisfact...

  The Mystery Card Game and a Shocking Proposal The energy in the hall crackled with excitement as Professor Jenny stepped onto the podium, her elegant gown flowing gracefully as she held the microphone. She smiled warmly at the crowd, her voice dripping with charm as she addressed the students and faculty alike. "Welcome again, everyone! I hope you're all enjoying the party so far," she began, her eyes scanning the hall. "To make things even more interesting, we’re going to play a little game called Mystery Cards! " A wave of enthusiastic cheers erupted through the crowd. "The rules are simple," she continued. "Each person will come up, pick a card from this box, and complete the task written on it—no backing out!" Her eyes gleamed mischievously. "And yes, that includes our dear professors as well!" Loud cheers and laughter followed, and soon, the game began. Students went up one by one, completing their tasks amid laug...

  A Truth Revealed The room held its breath. Professor Jenny remained on one knee, the red rose still extended toward Taehyung, waiting for his response. The silence stretched, thick and suffocating. The air felt heavy with anticipation, all eyes locked on the two figures at the center of this unexpected confession. Then, Taehyung moved. Without sparing Jenny a glance, he slowly stood from his chair. The sound of his chair scraping against the floor felt deafening in the quiet hall. He reached for a tissue, dabbing at the blood trickling from his palm where the shattered glass had cut into his skin. His movements were calm, deliberate—eerily composed. And then— He finally spoke. "There is something that no one knows about." His voice was low but carried effortlessly across the room, sending a shiver through the audience. Jenny's eyes widened slightly, her confidence faltering for the first time. Taehyung looked down at the bloodied tissue in his hand b...