Reincarnation || Taekook || [Completed]

Chapter 1

2018, london.

"Jimin.. where is jungkook?" Jimin turned to namjoon's agitated voice as he shrugged.

"I don't know, joonie hyung... maybe im his room. He was with me before.. then he left saying he is sleepy.

"Is that so? Then let him sleep. He was very tired today."

"Yeah hyung.. I'll go to my room then. Tomorrow is the concert day."

"Okay jimin.. Good night."

They came to London two days ago. That's for their love yourself tour. Both of these days they worked hard training for their beloved ARMYs. Kim Namjoon, Kim Seokjin, Min Yoongi, Jung hoseok, Park Jimin and Jeon Jungkook are six young men who formed the Bangtan Sonyeondan or BTS. It's a korean boy band, a loving family made up of one innocent dream of six little boys. (A/N; I feel really bad for taehyung. Without one member there is no BTS. I'm sorry, but this is only for the story.)

By this time they were gradually becoming popular all over the world. So they worked harder to get to their dream. Become one of the greatest singers the world has ever known. They believed that the ARMY was with them no matter who insulted them. That confidence, their love gave BTS the energy it needed. They didn't care as much about haters as they used to. Because they get millions of ARMYs' love more than haters' insults and accusations. So why pay attention to negative things .. right?
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Jimin said goodbye to namjoon and went to his room. But jungkook was not sleeping in his room as they thought. Then where did jungkook go?

As jungkook came out of jimin's room, his eyes stopped at a familiar image. The British American-looking man was 23, 24 years old. The dark brown hair that had grown to the neck was tied back. The veins on the long arms were covered with light brown hairs. His perfectly shaped dark black eyebrows, half covered with sunglasses, his perfectly straight nose, and his pink lips, brought a strange beauty to that face. Unbeknownst to jungkook, he had been following the man. It was only when he realized that the image that had pleased his eyes for so long had disappeared.

"Aish.. why did I come after this unknown man. Shit I'm crazy. I don't even know where this is. I don't even have a phone. I don't know if hyungs are looking for me." Jungkook thought so and walked forward. The boy who was looking down gasped as someone grabbed him by the arm.

"Uh..." Jungkook's big round eyes widened when he saw that person's face.

"Why are you following me boy?"

Jungkook felt a shiver down his spine. That voice.. yes, the most impressive voice jungkook ever heard. He had an intriguing, deep voice.

Jungkook shook his head signaling No.

"Don't lie. Why?? do you want to get laid too? That's what they all wanted. Are you my fan?" Jungkook didn't understand some of the things he asked.

"Aish, if namjoonie hyung had been there, I would have asked him what this guy was asking. If we had learned English when joonie hyung said, I wouldn't have got into such trouble." Jungkook looked at the man and thought so. But when jungkook looked at him without saying anything, the stranger lost his temper.

"I can't waist my time anymore. If you want to have fun with me.. follow me." The man said so, left jungkook's hand and walked forward. It was then that jungkook regained consciousness. He wanted to get to know that person. Jungkook realized that the man had told him to follow him. So he went after that handsome stranger. Going a little farther, the man opened the door to the room in the corner. Then he told jungkook to go inside. When jungkook entered, he too came in and closed the door. Jungkook was a little shaken up but he didn't feel too scared. Why should he be afraid? He's just with another man... with a handsome guy who looks like a prince. So there is no reason to be afraid. Isn't it normal that jungkook, who grew up in a society where homosexuality is banned, thinks so? Yes, he knew that western culture was different from theirs. But he didn't feel that way because he had no experience with it.

The guy took off his sunglasses and placed them on the mini table in the room. That's when jungkook saw the man's eyes. He had two sharp eyes that fascinated onlookers. Jungkook felt the look in those eyes penetrate him.

"So ... Are you ready for daddy, pretty boy?" The man smirked and began to slowly approach jungkook.

"Daddy?" Jungkook asked, unable to understand why a father was relevant here.

"Yeah baby.. Daddy is here. Oh god! Aren't you a pretty little angel. Perhaps you are an Asian?"

"Yeah, korea."

"Ah, that's why you are so beautiful. I'm happy to know that I have a korean fan." This time jungkook got the word 'fan'.

"Fan.. anieyo."

(A/N; The stranger speaks English. Jungkook speaks broken English)

"Yeah, when I came to London I knew my fans would know it somehow. But I'm not reluctant to be followed by pretty boys and pretty girls like you.To this Kim Taehyung both men and women are the same."

"Kim taehyung ?? Korean name?"

"Oh yes. My grandmother is Korean. She's the one who named me."

"That's enough talking.. Let's get to work now." As soon as taehyung said that, jungkook was pushed onto the bed. After doing that, he climbed on top of jungkook's body. Jungkook was very scared.

"Hyung... ani... noo."

"Shh..." He placed his slender long finger over jungkook's lips. "Now you can't say no baby. I'm hard now. I told you first to come only if you like." Taehyung said, leaning down to jungkook's trembling red lips. In a moment jungkook felt the caress of taehyung's soft lips. Jungkook has been kissed before. His first and last girlfriend from that middle school. With their tight schedules, they didn't have much time to date or have fun with the girls. Hyungs didn't even take him to the club because jungkook was too young. So jungkook had no experience beyond a kiss. And this is a man. Jungkook opened his mouth to stop taehyung.. to make him realize that he is doing this wrong. But taehyung took advantage of the moment and inserted his tongue into jungkook's mouth. As taehyung kissed jungkook deeply like a pro, a beautiful moans began to come out of jungkook's mouth, further arousing taehyung's feelings.

"Petal." Jungkook, who was enjoying the kiss with closed eyes, was startled by the sound he heard somewhere. That's not taehyung. Because taehyung was still kissing him. But it was exactly like his voice. Then whose voice is that?
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~ To be continued~

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16/2/2022