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“I– I’m blocked,” Jimin blurts.
Jungkook pauses, warm breath hitting Jimin’s neck.
“I mean, I’m in writer’s block.”
Now Jungkook seems to shift. “Okay, do you want me to fuck it out of you?”
Or: To cure his crippling writer’s block and complete the manuscript due in three measly months, Jimin accompanies Seokjin to a luxury beach resort for a change of scenery. There, he meets enigmatic Jungkook, the local surf instructor, who shows Jimin how inspiring a little casual summer fling can truly be – they might just fall in love.
Bookmarked by ReinaMatilda
01 Jul 2026
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“Listen carefully, porcelain prince,” Jungkook murmurs, his tone suddenly turning serious. “My food has soul. It has heart. Yours looks like it came straight out of some cold laboratory. My music stays, and so does my smoke. If your customers would rather eat at my place... that's your problem.”
A cold laugh escapes Jimin, his eyes burning with anger.
“We'll see how long that soul survives once the health inspectors shut your restaurant down. You're nothing more than an amateur playing with fire, Jeon.”
Bookmarked by ReinaMatilda
27 Jun 2026
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Bookmarked by ReinaMatilda
27 Jun 2026
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Being the son of a traitor, Jimin flees the pack he was born into.
he finds a home in a new pack, where omega Jeon Chaewon welcomes him as a dear friend.
but Jimin isn’t sure how far that welcome truly extends.
Especially when it seems all the pack members are holding a secret from him.
Especially when an alpha named Jeon Jeongguk never trusted him.
All of it leaves Jimin wondering if he’ll ever truly belong anywhere.
Bookmarked by ReinaMatilda
27 Jun 2026
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“We offer surfing lessons, paddle boarding, scuba diving, parasailing, all the sorts,” Jeongguk explained with a wide smile spreading on his face. “We opened last summer so we’re quite new on the island. I haven’t seen you around here before.” Jeongguk said the last part with a little glance and lowered gaze.
“My grandmother owns the restaurant,” Jimin said. “I come and go. Might be more permanently here now, though, but I’m not sure yet.” He swallowed, realising how much he said. “I’m Park Jimin.” He offered his hand to stop himself from telling the stranger even more.
“Jeon Jeongguk,” Jeongguk said with a smile, his bigger hand engulfing Jimin’s.
Oh, it felt like an electric current going through them. Jimin let go of the quick handshake, probably having imagined the sensation. But the tiny butterflies in his stomach were undeniable. He hid his hands inside his sleeves. His heart wasn’t ready for this.
Or, Jimin tries to find comfort in the familiar landscapes of his childhood summers after things collapse in his life back in the city. Will a surprise encounter and life on the island help him find a way forward?
Bookmarked by ReinaMatilda
22 Jun 2026
