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    Jeon Seokjin has exactly four weeks to stop the impending engagement of his younger brother, doomed to a loveless marriage. The only way to stop it is to make a better match, more advantageous, more lucrative for the Jeon family. It's impossible. It's his only option.

    Min Yoongi does not want, will never want, will never ever even consider, marriage. It's not in the cards. He's stubborn enough to achieve the total ban on marriage talks. Except maybe his grandmother is a little more stubborn than he is, and maybe she's determined to see him march down the aisle.

    The chaebol arranged marriage au that exactly one and a half people asked for.

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    07 Mar 2020

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    “It's kind of fucked up that we feel like this, don't you think?” Yoongi asks.
    “Yeah.” Hoseok says, Jimin shrugs.
    “Maybe we should take this as a sign.” he says.
    “A sign for what?” Yoongi looks at the boy and his thumb is rubbing circles on the soft of Hoseok's stomach.
    “That maybe we should stick together.” Jimin whispers.
    Yoongi doesn't speak for a long time after that, eyes staring at the ceiling where the red lights keep flickering.
    “Yeah.” he finally murmurs, words almost getting lost in the echoes of the music “Yeah, we should.”

    Or, they are different, but they were lost and their paths still crossed.

    Inspired by 365 FRESH by Triple H

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    26 Mar 2018

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    The universe was really fucking with her now.

    Amira didn’t need to turn around to know who it was. She knew from his creative swearing. If she was being honest with herself she knew from his scent. But she wasn’t being honest with herself, so she ignored it. They had never even spoken. She should be able to control herself.

    But fuck, his scent was amazing. She tried not to think about what it would be like to be held down by him, writhing under his firm grasp as he sucked marks on her throat.

    No, she had to stop. She shouldn’t think about that now, she should think about it later when she wasn't in the fucking lobby with him. But goddamn it. She wanted to think about it now.

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    01 Feb 2018