#taekookau where Taehyung is arranged to marry the youngest Jeon heir. The problem? Jungkook is already in a relationship with someone else. And yet, knowing this, Taehyung still agrees to the marriage.
Taehyung's fingers trembled as he signed the papers.
He knew exactly what he was agreeing to.
He knew his future husband would never truly be his.
And yet, he still signed—with full consent.
He signed while catching the bitterness on Jungkook's face.
He knew exactly what he was agreeing to.
He knew his future husband would never truly be his.
And yet, he still signed—with full consent.
He signed while catching the bitterness on Jungkook's face.
He signed while accepting that this next chapter of his life would be far from perfect.
But really, it wouldn't be so different from the life he already knew.
But really, it wouldn't be so different from the life he already knew.
After all, he had always been running—running from his thoughts, his past, and the way he had been treated by the people he called parents.
Parents who were never truly his.
His biological parents had abandoned him long ago. He never saw them, never knew their names.
Parents who were never truly his.
His biological parents had abandoned him long ago. He never saw them, never knew their names.
He spent the first four years of his life in an orphanage before being adopted.
Don't get him wrong—his adoptive parents weren't unkind to him.
They treated him as if he were their own. In fact, for a while, he was their own. Their first child. Their everything.
Don't get him wrong—his adoptive parents weren't unkind to him.
They treated him as if he were their own. In fact, for a while, he was their own. Their first child. Their everything.
But that changed the moment his mother discovered she could finally conceive a child of her own.
Taehyung was only seven when they told him the news.
And he had been genuinely happy.
Taehyung was only seven when they told him the news.
And he had been genuinely happy.
He had dreamed of having a sibling—someone to share his life with, to argue with like normal brothers and sisters do, to whisper silly secrets to, and to talk about his day with.
When his mother gave birth to a beautiful baby boy she named Beomgyu, Taehyung was the happiest person in the world.
He had cried the first time he saw him—the tiny baby who would grow up to be his little brother. And from the moment he laid eyes on him, he loved him.
He had cried the first time he saw him—the tiny baby who would grow up to be his little brother. And from the moment he laid eyes on him, he loved him.
Two years later, his mother got pregnant again and gave birth to a baby girl. She named her Iseul.
Taehyung had been just as happy when Iseul was born. He adored children, and having siblings of his own made him feel like the luckiest person in the world.
Taehyung had been just as happy when Iseul was born. He adored children, and having siblings of his own made him feel like the luckiest person in the world.
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