Dangerously Yours
Story Intro
Dangerously Yours
The boy next penthouse is too loud, too bright… and dangerously mine.
Two penthouses.
Two empires.
Two men who should never have met.
Kim Taehyung — born with power in his blood, silence in his bones, and a heart colder than his billion-dollar empire.
Jeon Jungkook — loud, famous, adored by the world… and hiding scars no one can see beneath designer fabrics and a killer smile.
When Jungkook moves into the penthouse next door, Taehyung wants nothing to do with him.
Too loud. Too flashy. Too damn cheerful.
But Jungkook?
He talks too much to be ignored. Laughs too brightly to be hated.
And somehow… he's crawling under Taehyung’s skin.
They weren’t supposed to fall.
They weren’t supposed to touch.
And they definitely weren’t supposed to burn.
But when obsession brews behind locked doors and the past refuses to stay buried—
What happens when you fall for the one person who was never yours to want?
author Paglu
Heyyyyyyy ik ik nobody is reading my story rn
author Paglu
so I am not going to say much
author Paglu
just writing some warnings down there if you're liking it and excited about the chapters to start your most welcome and even thankful for like 10 viewers reading it regularly to motivate me nothing else
author Paglu
🔞 • Slow-burn • Enemies to Lovers • Power Couple • Trauma & Healing • Possessive ML • Fashion x Business Industry • NSFW later
Quiet Walls, Loud Hearts
🖤 What happens when a man who’s built a kingdom out of silence is forced to share his walls with someone who lives like thunder? Can cold glass and hot chaos exist side by side without shattering something... or someone?
Taehyung
Silence was a familiar luxury.
The kind that clung to the walls of his penthouse, soaked into the marble, and hummed faintly beneath the glass
Taehyung
It didn’t ask questions.
Didn’t demand explanations.
In this world—thirty floors above reality—
Taehyung lived like a shadow stitched in silk
Taehyung
Everything was pristine.
Arranged.
Unmoving
Distant laughter echoes through hallway
Taehyung
Laughter.
High-pitched.
Shameless.
Alive.
Taehyung
A sound so human, it scraped against everything he had built to keep the world out
Taehyung
He didn’t need to check.
The building manager had told him yesterday.
Someone new had moved into the penthouse next to his.
Taehyung
Young.
Wealthy.
Insufferably famous
Taehyung
The name was impossible to ignore.
Runway darling.
Fashion empire prodigy.
Media’s golden child
Taehyung
A face on every screen, in every flash of light, every gossip headline.
All smiles.
All chaos
Taehyung
The polar opposite of him
Taehyung
He turned away from the window.
Locked his jaw.
The last thing he needed was another distraction.
Especially that kind
Jungkook
The penthouse was bigger than he expected.
Glass walls on three sides.
A terrace wide enough to do cartwheels on
Jungkook
The view made him feel like he was floating above Seoul.
His fingers brushed the velvet couch—custom-made in Italy.
Didn’t match a thing
Jungkook
Which meant it was perfect
Jungkook
Grinned to himself.
It was loud.
Expensive.
Chaotic.
Just like him
Jungkook
But behind the smile, behind the curated eccentricity,
Something always lingered
Jungkook
He hadn’t slept last night.
Too many dreams.
Too many memories
Jungkook
The mentor who once guided him still haunted his brain.
Still whispered his stolen designs back at him.
Still made him flinch when hands got too close
Jungkook
But he had survived.
More than survived.
He had risen
Jungkook
From hotel lobbies to headlines.
From sketches to legacy
He taps a button. Music blasts
People move around, installing furniture
Jungkook
Someone groaned about the noise.
Probably the neighbor
Jungkook
“Let them suffer. We’re building history here”
Taehyung
He didn’t hate Jungkook.
That would require feeling something
Taehyung
And then he saw him.
The very definition of disruption
Taehyung
Oversized Balenciaga.
Tattoos like brushstrokes.
A grin that belonged in a war
Jungkook
“Hi!” 😊
Holding a tray of macarons like a peace offering
“I live next door. I brought sugar.”
Taehyung
He looked at him.
Really looked.
Taehyung
Eyes too wide.
Lips too pink.
Cheeks freckled from the sun.
Taehyung
“I don’t eat sugar.”
Door closes instantly.
Jungkook
He stood outside a second longer.
Still holding the macarons.
Still smirking.
Jungkook
“Well, someone’s grumpy.” 😏
Jungkook
But he wasn’t offended.
He was... intrigued.
Jungkook
There was something behind those eyes.
Cold.
Silent.
Something he wanted to crack open
...and set on fire.
He licks frosting off his thumb
Jungkook
“He’s definitely going to fall in love with me.” 💋
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