Love Me Like The Love Itself //Taekook//
Prologue
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🥀LOVE ME LIKE THE LOVE ITSELF🥀
Kim Taehyung is that name which can be considered as the milestone of artists. This star is recognized by every single people who love music or dance or movies and dramas. So basically he did everything.
Like may other fans, Jeon Jungkook admires him and by the elder's influence he became an K-pop idol under a small organization, his dream is to meet Taehyung just once as a co artist. But time holds the power to turn things in unexpected path, so eventually they became close friends.
Jungkook got the guts to propose his long time crush, but Taehyung said 'Yes' to Jungkook just because he didn't want to ruin their friendship.
Jungkook is a lovesick boy who is in love with his friend Taehyung but there are many reasons why Taehyung can't love anyone but he also doesn't want to lose his best friend.
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Will this complicated relationship gonna work? Let's find out...
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*so this is just an overview, we will start from the beginning*
Name : Jeon Jungkook
Age : 23
Nationality : South Korean
Profession : Idol
Personality : Creative, Polite, Sweet, Understanding, Hopeless romantic
Belongs to lovable family, lives alone.
Name : Kim Taehyung
Age : 28
Nationality : Canadian
Profession : Singer, Dancer, songwriter, Choreographer, Music producer, Actor.
Personality : Intelligent, Calm, More mature than his age, open-minded.
Parents died, no connection with any relatives and lives alone.
Name : Park Jimin
Age : 23
Nationality : South Korean
Profession : Idol
Personality : Polite, Sincere, friendly
Belongs to wealthy Parents, Jungkook's best friend, lives alone.
Name : Jung Hoseok
Age : 34
Nationality : Canadian
Profession : Kim Taehyung's manager.
Personality : Friendly, confident, flirty.
Close friend or like a brother to Taehyung.
Name : Min Yoongi
Age : 30
Nationality : South Korean
Profession : Jeon Jungkook and Park Jimin's Manager
Personality : Soft, Poker faced, Small talker.
Like a big brother to JK and Jimin.
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Foremost, the supporting characters' roles will be very small, but I added the whole details beforehand for readers' better understanding.
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Other characters will be added in future if we need :B
🔹Complicated relationship
🔹Emotional rollercoaster
🔹Depression
🔹Trust Issues
🔹Abuse
🔹Cheating
🔹Loneliness
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If you ask me if it's a top tae or bottom tae story then the answer is it's a Love story of mutual understanding and unconditional love and healing.
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See you soon, take care 💜
Good Morning
It's time for people with good hearts to finally win~
The clock flashed 5:30 am. The sun still had yet to rise as nothing but silence filled the big bedroom.
The bedroom had a black exterior along the walls, paintings of different emotions of human life, holding very deep meaning with them, were painted by the room owner himself. Pictures of some abounded feelings were hanging along the walls.
The floors were white and neat carpet covering every corner of the big room. In the middle laid a big queen-sized bed with black covers and white pillows on top. A silver, metal headboard and a bedside table that held a clock, lamp with some fancy items.
A young man sat up as he turned on the light of the lamp right by his bed. Rubbed his mesmerizing dark almond eyes, throwing his messy black hair back.
He is pretty young, around his mid to late-twenties but those frowned eyebrows and a little darkness under his eyes are spatting another story. This man's honey toned skin was just so accurate for a professional artist like him.
The young man stood up and walked towards the big mirror of his bedroom. Stretching his muscles while staring at his naked torso through mirror.
His body is reminiscent of an inverted triangle. He has a broad shoulder with slightly muscular upper body, long lags and strong calves. Only 28 years old, this canadian-korean man is already at peak physical condition, as well as the peak of his career in entertainment industry.
However, in his point of view, all he saw was nothing but a blur. His dark eyes were lost somewhere. Who knows which thought is tangling into his big bag of memories...
The loud ringtone of his phone broke the web of his thoughts.
He glances at the caller ID which said "Hobi Hyung''.
Hoseok
Good morning Taehyung, today you can't miss it or give any excuse, You know that right?
Hobi almost shouted from the other side of phone.
Taehyung
Yeah yeah alright, I will try..
Taehyung replied with a nothing but an uninterested voice.
Hoseok
No, Tae, there is nothing to be tried. You need to go, and it's exactly today
Hoseok
Not any but, I settled everything, and you will go or else I will break into your apartment, and beat you up. You already missed 7 interviews, if it continues you will create damage to your career and I am not gonna just sit and see that.
Hoseok
I am heading to the nearby 'Beans 'n Cream Café' of your building. Meet me around 7:00 am, we will have breakfast and I will drive you to airport then we will leave for South Korea at 8:45.
He always likes how the warm water release from the shower head and collided against the gray shower floor tiles and slowly disappeared through the metallic drain stop.
What if memories were always like that, if memories could pass away from our entire life just like this...
Hot steam fogged over the crystal glass dividers of his heated bathroom in the 57th floor of one of Canada's most desired apartments to live in.
There was a time when this talented young man always wanted to be rich and dreaming to live in an apartment like this, but now he doesn't know what he wants the most.
The sounds of a shower running hovered over the steamy room along with his soft sighs.
Taehyung was standing naked under the shower, massaging his scalp with his long fingers... trying to put himself together after leaving his room to face outside world, to face all those cameras and a million fans.
Oh, yeah... speaking of outside world, tomorrow he has an interview and a fan meeting in South Korea.
He can't understand why does he have to attend a interview on South Korea, so he already declined seven times, but now it is effecting his image. It's not like he is being rude, he clearly doesn't want to go to his granny's homeland, where he once used to live ,, but it's been 13 years he left Korea.
Hoseok will definitely get mad if he does not go today. It takes more than thirteen hours to arrive Seoul from Canada so he has to leave today even if the work is tomorrow.
Hoseok, he is Taehyung's manager, like his big brother and only friend... His foggy conscience can't help but everything seems casual or fake. But something about Hobi is different, he cares for him but he wonders when hobi will leave him.
It's been thirteen years I am doing this job, I started at the age of 15. Now it's 2025. I met Hobi in 2013. He was a very charming guy to be said in first meeting.
Taehyung can just wish him to stay. Nothing he can able to do if he wants to leave him like........ other's.
Taehyung
Geez, I am again lost in my thoughts under this hot stream. I am gonna sick again if I take bath that long everyday.
He mumbled. However, he can't help but get lost in his overthinking mind every time he takes shower.
He took a white towel and wrapped it clumsily around my bare waist, letting it hang low.
Taehyung
Oh shit, it's already 6:45 and I don't even dressed up yet.
The raven haired now rushing towards his closet to find an formal black suit.
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Today's the day...
The fancy café was holding a wooden theme with adorable steel vases were decorated on every table, whilst some green unknown plants were inviting the customers with its own beauty.
Hoseok
Here you are... Late as always.
Taehyung walked towards the café table with one hand scratching the back of his neck, facing a slightly annoyed Jung Hoseok who was waiting for him since almost 25 minutes.
The elder was wearing a black light jacket which was looking like a shirt from distance, a khaki colored pant underneath whether a golden pendent and golden wristwatch making him classy guy like always, and a sunglass not to be forgotten.
Taehyung
I can't rush things you know hyung.
The raven haired younger was sitting across the small table, infront of Hobi while trying to make an excuse, even though he knew it was completely useless.
Hoseok
*Sighed* Just eat it fast Tae, I already finished mine.
The elder male pointed at a plate of egg sandwich and two medium hash browns, along with a big glass of hot chocolate.
Hoseok
And what's with that formal shit ?
Hobi asked when eyeing the later's outfit.
Hoseok
It looks like you are gonna freak out into some wedding party.
Taehyung
Ouch... I took almost whole morning to pick this outfit, and you just ruin it with one blow.
The raven head squished his eyes and pretended to got hurt.
Hobi's face feature softened.
Hoseok
Tae, there is no need for this type of outfit. I found out that the interviewer is someone with whom you can get comfortable with and I heard he is younger than you and even an artist so from next time just dress up casually, okay?
Taehyung
Is there a next time..!? Are you kidding me? And this interview is so necessary?
Taehyung
Taehyung rose an eyebrow while stuffing some sandwich into his mouth.
Hoseok
Of course it's important for the very first Korean interview of yours. And there will be many next times buddy... and believe me, you will be the one who will gonna die to get the next interviews.
Hoseok declared with a proud smile when looking at the eating younger .
Taehyung
Is that so!?...Pfft..
Taehyung chewed the last bite of his sandwich, the taste barely registering as Hoseok's words echoed in his mind.
Hoseok
You will be the one who will gonna die to get the next interviews.
He wasn't so sure about that. South Korea felt like a door he'd locked long ago, and now Hoseok was shoving the key back into his hand.
Taehyung said, pushing the plate away.
Taehyung
I'll go. But don't expect me to enjoy it.
Once breakfast was done, Taehyung followed Hoseok out of the cafe, their shoes tapping softly against the polished floor tiles. The chill morning air brushed against his skin as they approached the car. He pulled his coat tighter, though he wasn’t cold.
Taehyung
South Korea, huh..
He murmured while staring out the window as the city blurred past.
Hoseok glanced at him briefly but didn’t say anything. Some silences were better left untouched.
As the plane took off, Taehyung closed his eyes and leaned back into the seat, the soft hum of the engine almost comforting.
He didn’t know what exactly waited for him in Seoul. But for some reason, it felt like... change.
He just didn’t know yet whether it would be good or bad.
The gentle chirping of birds broke through the quiet morning air as soft sunlight filtered through the beige curtains of a small but cozy apartment.
Jeon Jungkook's eyes fluttered open with a slow smile stretching across his lips. The morning was unusually calm, yet his heart was beating far too fast for such stillness.
He Rolled over, grabbing his phone from the nightstand. 6:52 AM.
He sat up, his long hair falling slightly over his face as he ran a hand through it. His room was filled with warm tones and soft textures-a few posters of his favorite artists, a small shelf crammed with books, and a guitar leaning in the corner.
Jungkook
Today's the day...
He whispered to himself, almost in disbelief.
He stood up quickly and padded across the room in his pajamas, reaching the window to pull the curtain slightly aside. Seoul looked peaceful this morning-like it was holding its breath, just for him.
He couldn't help but let out a small laugh, half from nerves, half from excitement.
Jungkook
I can't believe this. After all these years...
He walked toward the kitchen, preparing himself a quick breakfast-some toast and coffee, though he barely touched it. His mind was elsewhere.
Grabbing a notebook from his desk, he flipped through it. Pages filled with scribbles, questions, and notes. All of it... for this one interview.
He breathed, tracing the name with his fingers like it was sacred.
Jungkook
The reason I even became an idol in the first place.
The young artist sat down on the edge of his bed again, heart thumping.
Jungkook
Today, I'm not just a fan... I'm the interviewer. I'm going to meet him... not as a nobody, but as a junior artist.
He smiled wide, stars gleaming in his eyes.
Little did he know, this meeting wasn't going to be just an interview-it would be the beginning of something that would change both of their lives.
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End of the chapter.
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Chap was kinda boring but don't worry, i will make it interesting 🎀
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