Tales That Keep You Up~ [Taekook]
“Welcome to the Night”
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Welcome to 'Tales That Keep You Up 🌚'— and trust me, that title isn’t just for decoration.
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Here’s your fair warning:
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This isn’t one neat little love story tied up in a bow.
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This is a collection — messy, cozy, steamy, soft, dark, and everything in between 😏✍️
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Some chapters will feel like a gentle hand brushing yours in the quiet— sweet, soft, the kind that makes your chest ache a little 💌💭
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They’re gonna drag you straight into the kind of heat that makes your screen feel dangerous to be reading in public 🔥🫦
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(don’t say I didn’t warn you).
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It’s love, it’s lust, it’s secrets, it's rivalry, it's friendship, it's forbidden—
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Basically it’s all the things you think about at 3:00AM when you should definitely be asleep but your brain won’t shut up.
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So yeah, thank you for being here 💗
Whether you stumbled in by accident or came looking for a reason to stay awake tonight.
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Either way — you found it.
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Contract Kiss~ 1
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Hello my dear readers 💞✨
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And, NOTE: "..." ☜ means inner thoughts.
[𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: Luxury café, downtown]
The café was cozy yet elegant — soft jazz music played in the background, and the warm glow of amber lights reflected on glass tables.
Jeon Jungkook
(sighing) Another one today?
Jungkook sat by the window, his broad shoulders slouched slightly in a perfectly tailored suit.
His gaze was fixed on the untouched latte in front of him.
Across from him, Jimin, his secretary, held a neat folder with polite composure.
Park Jimin
(adjusting his glasses) Yes, sir… your father insisted. This is already the fourth one this month.
Jimin's tone was respectful, though a faint weariness hid in his voice.
Jeon Jungkook
Fourth? I’ve lost count already. I don’t even remember their names anymore.
He let out a sharp sigh, tapping his fingers against the table impatiently
Park Jimin
(nods lightly) Perhaps… one of them will eventually suit you, sir.
He gave a quiet scoff, running his hand through his dark hair, his eyes tired.
Jeon Jungkook
Jimin, let’s be honest. I’m not interested in marriage right now. I don’t even have the intention of finding 'the one.'
Park Jimin
I understand, sir… but your father is very firm about this matter. He wishes for you to settle down before the year ends.
He lowered his gaze, his words careful, as though he knew how heavy they would fall.
Jungkook’s jaw tightened, irritation flickering in his dark eyes.
The sound of clinking cups and low laughter filled the café, but for him, it all blurred into a distant haze.
Jeon Jungkook
At this rate, marriage feels like nothing but a punishment.
Park Jimin
It is… family pressure, sir.
Jimin straightened his posture, his face neutral but his eyes reflecting sympathy.
Jungkook gave a short, bitter laugh, tilting his head slightly.
Jeon Jungkook
Family pressure or not… I’m tired of pretending to enjoy these dates.
Could be anyone (female)
(smiling faintly, trying to make conversation) So, Mr. Jeon… you work at Jeon Enterprises, right? That must be… prestigious.
Jeon Jungkook
(leaning back, voice low, eyes distant) Prestigious… perhaps. But work is just work.
He glanced at the window instead of her face.
The woman’s polite laugh sounded forced, and she nervously stirred her latte, searching for another topic.
Could be anyone (female)
My parents often said a good marriage is about… stability. I think we could—
Jeon Jungkook
(cutting in, tone firm, gaze sharp) Miss Kang, you don’t have to force this conversation. I already know.
The words hung in the air, heavy and final.
The woman’s smile faltered.
Jungkook pushed back his chair, leaving the coffee untouched, his expression unreadable but his eyes dark with exhaustion.
Jeon Jungkook
(quietly, almost coldly) I wish you well. But this is not for me.
He gave a small bow, polite yet detached.
Without another glance, he left the café, the morning air brushing against his face like a reminder of freedom he no longer felt.
[𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: Jeon Corporation]
When Jungkook entered Jeon Corporation, the tall glass doors reflected his sharp figure, but his steps carried a weight.
The irritation from the café clung to him like a shadow.
Employees whispered softly as he strode through the lobby, his presence commanding yet distant.
Jeon Jungkook
(clenching his jaw) "Another meaningless meeting. Another forced smile. How much longer must I endure this circus?"
By the time he reached his office, his patience had already frayed.
[𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: Jungkook's Office]
The tall glass windows framed the glittering night skyline.
The office was quiet, except for the faint hum of the city below.
Papers were stacked neatly on the polished desk, but Jungkook stood by the window instead.
His hands buried in his pockets, his silhouette outlined against the glowing city lights.
Jimin entered quietly, setting down the folder on the desk.
His steps were measured, his presence respectful but familiar.
Jeon Jungkook
Jimin, how many more of these ridiculous blind dates has my father lined up?
His tone was sharp, but his shoulders carried the weight of exhaustion more than anger.
Park Jimin
Two more, sir. Thursday and Saturday.
Jimin clasped his hands behind his back, maintaining professionalism, though his eyes softened briefly as he studied his boss.
Jeon Jungkook
Perfect. Two more nights of meaningless conversation, forced smiles, and walking away emptier than I arrived.
He let out a tired breath, tilting his head back slightly as though to shake the thought away.
Park Jimin
Sir… forgive me for speaking out of turn, but… if you truly do not wish to marry, yet your father remains insistent, perhaps… there may be another way.
His words were cautious, but there was a glimmer of conviction in his voice. He adjusted his glasses again, his gaze steady.
Jungkook turned from the window, finally meeting Jimin’s eyes.
His expression was sharp yet curious, as though weighing the seriousness of his secretary’s suggestion.
Jeon Jungkook
Another way? What exactly do you mean by that?
Jimin hesitated for only a second, his face calm but his posture firm.
Park Jimin
I will explain tomorrow, sir. I believe… it could provide you the freedom you are looking for.
Jungkook studied him in silence, the corners of his lips twitching ever so slightly, though not into a smile.
He turned back to the city lights, his reflection merging with the skyline.
Jeon Jungkook
Hn. We’ll see.
The office fell into a contemplative silence, broken only by the muted glow of the city that stretched endlessly into the night.
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Contract Kiss~ 2
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🚨I've changed a few things in the last episode🚨
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Make sure to check it out first and let me know if it was necessary or not, okay?
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[P.S. And also a quick note — I didn’t proofread this chapter 😅 (hehe, forgive me 😞🙇♀️). If you find any typos or things that sound off, pls tell me 💜😊]
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Alright, now let's get back to the story 💬✨
[𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: Jeon Corporation — Jungkook's Office]
The morning light streamed softly through the tall windows of Jungkook’s office.
The air smelled faintly of coffee and leather.
Jungkook sat at his desk, his posture relaxed yet deliberate, staring blankly at a neatly stacked pile of reports.
His mind still lingered on the previous evening’s conversation with Jimin.
The sound of soft footsteps drew his attention.
Jimin entered, his expression calm yet serious.
In his hand was a slim folder, its contents hidden but clearly important.
Park Jimin
Good morning, sir. If you have a moment, I would like to discuss something rather… unconventional.
Jimin’s voice was polite, but his eyes held an unusual certainty.
Jeon Jungkook
Unconventional?
He leaned back in his chair, resting his chin lightly on his palm, curious.
Jimin placed the folder on the desk and opened it carefully.
Inside were documents — neatly arranged, official-looking, and yet somehow unusual.
Park Jimin
Sir… what I am about to suggest is a solution to the matter of your father’s insistence.
He paused, adjusting his glasses.
Park Jimin
It is… a contract marriage.
Jungkook blinked slowly, leaning forward.
His sharp gaze fixed on Jimin.
Jeon Jungkook
A contract marriage? You expect me to… what exactly? Marry someone without… feelings?
He let out a dry chuckle.
Jeon Jungkook
Why would I agree to such a thing?
Park Jimin
Because, sir… it would give you control. It would allow you to satisfy your father’s request without truly giving up your freedom.
His tone was calm but firm, his eyes steady.
Park Jimin
It would be a marriage in name only, with clearly defined terms.
Jungkook’s fingers drummed against the desk.
His mind turned over the idea, weighing it silently.
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And who… would agree to this?
Jimin didn’t answer immediately.
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There is someone... someone who is… willing.
He placed a photograph on the desk. Jungkook’s sharp eyes scanned it — a picture of a man with an elegant presence, his expression unreadable, his poise flawless.
Jeon Jungkook
And who is he?
He looked up sharply, suspicion in his voice.
Park Jimin
His name is Kim Taehyung, sir. He is… in a situation not unlike your own.
His words carried a subtle weight.
Park Jimin
He understands what such an arrangement means.
Jungkook leaned back, studying the photograph.
The faintest smile touched his lips — not one of amusement, but of intrigue.
Jeon Jungkook
Jimin… you always find the most complicated ways to make things… interesting.
He stood, walking toward the window, hands clasped behind him.
Jeon Jungkook
Fine. Arrange a meeting with him. I want to know what makes him agree to such a… contract.
Park Jimin
(bowing slightly) As you wish, sir.
[𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: Starbrew Café]
The café had a calm elegance, the kind of place where hushed conversations seemed natural.
Jungkook arrived first, dressed sharply as always.
He chose a seat by the window, his posture confident yet relaxed.
Jimin arrived moments later, followed by a man whose presence seemed to command the room without effort.
Kim Taehyung's expression was serene, yet his eyes carried a sharp intelligence.
He wore a simple yet elegant dress, his posture graceful.
Park Jimin
Sir… Mr. Kim Taehyung.
His tone was respectful while introducing them formally.
He inclined his head slightly, his voice smooth but guarded.
Jeon Jungkook
It’s… a pleasure.
Kim Taehyung
(smiling politely) Likewise, Mr. Jeon.
His voice was calm yet confident.
His gaze lingered on Jungkook briefly before shifting away.
Jimin gave a small nod, a quiet gesture of formality, and then took a step back.
Park Jimin
I will leave you two to speak. Please excuse me.
He bowed slightly and walked away, his footsteps light but deliberate, fading into the background noise of the café.
The air between Jungkook and Kim Taehyung shifted instantly, as if a layer of ceremony had been lifted.
The hum of the café seemed to fade, replaced by a quiet intensity that surrounded them.
Jeon Jungkook
So… Jimin tells me you’re willing to enter into a contract marriage. Why?
His tone was direct, but his expression unreadable.
Kim Taehyung
Let’s just say… I have my reasons.
He gave a faint, enigmatic smile, his eyes meeting Jungkook's for a brief moment.
Kim Taehyung
But I will only agree if the terms are… clear.
Jungkook leaned back, studying her with a measured silence.
His lips curled into the smallest smirk — part intrigue, part calculation.
Jeon Jungkook
Then we are not so different, Mr. Kim.
Jeon Jungkook
(lowly, deliberately) We both want something without the… entanglements.
The tension in the café was palpable, the hum of conversation fading into the background.
Outside, the city moved on, unaware that two people were discussing a deal that could change their lives forever.
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So, they finally met, huh?
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Can you guess what kind of terms both of them will have (respectively) ? 👀
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Who do you think will propose (most of the or) all the terms? Taehyung or Jungkook? 👀
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And do you think they will have any kind of disagreement while discussing the terms? 👀
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[Edit: Okayyy, confession time 😅— the next chapter is already chilling in my drafts 🙈💖. I’m just “patiently” waiting for your thoughts first 👀💌. No updates until then— the hype’s gotta be mutual 😎💫.]
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[Here's the proof for those who don't believe me 😎✨]
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[Sooo... Now you know—if want updates, then give me comments— quickly]
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[Anyways, bye and don't forget to stay hydrated. Take care of yourself my darlings. Mwah, love you 💋💗✨]
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