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Days passed, and Taehyung found himself spending more and more time with Jungkook. They’d have dinner together, sometimes talking about mundane things—college life, funny professors, and even family drama. But the more time Taehyung spent with him, the harder it became to ignore the growing, forbidden attraction.

One evening, after dinner, Jungkook found himself alone with Taehyung in the study. Taehyung had been going over some business files, his usual focused demeanor in place. Jungkook, on the other hand, was doing his best to keep things light.

"Uncle," Jungkook began, leaning against the doorframe, "You really don’t talk about your work much, huh?"

Taehyung looked up from his papers, his eyes soft but guarded. "I don’t need to. It’s not a life anyone would want to hear about."

Jungkook raised an eyebrow. "But you’re a mafia king. Don’t tell me you’re not intrigued."

A smirk tugged at Taehyung’s lips. "I’m not the type of person who shares my secrets easily."

Jungkook stepped further into the room, his movements slow, deliberate. "Maybe you’ll share them with me."

The air between them thickened, the tension palpable. Taehyung’s heart raced as he looked at Jungkook, the younger man’s face so close now, their eyes locked in a silent challenge.

"Why do you care?" Taehyung asked, his voice barely above a whisper. He knew it was wrong to feel this way, but it didn’t stop his body from reacting to the younger man’s presence.

Jungkook’s lips curled into a teasing smile. "Maybe I just like the idea of getting close to the mysterious uncle."

Taehyung’s pulse quickened, but he quickly looked away, trying to ignore the heat pooling in his chest. This is wrong. He’s my nephew. But the forbidden desire gnawed at him, pulling him closer to Jungkook in ways he couldn’t explain.

Jungkook’s smirk faded as he stepped even closer. "You know," he said softly, "I’ve always heard that the most dangerous men are the most irresistible."

Taehyung couldn’t stop himself. The pull between them was too strong. "And what if I’m dangerous, Jungkook?" His voice was low, dangerously close to a growl. "What then?"

Jungkook leaned in, their breaths mingling. "Then I guess I’ll have to be careful."

So hello guys, I'm gk_fictions from wattpad, thought I should post this story here, as I wasn't getting much engagement on wattpad for taekook, although I'm a die hard yoonmin fan but writing this doesn't feel wrong as I had thought about writing it a long time ago, but anyways now that I'm re-posting it here, you can go check my wattpad too, @gk_fictions on wattpad, I love writing desi books too, I'm also thinking about writing a desi bl, suggest me about that too, and my other book Mafia queen's king, a chat story, I deleted it because I wasn't writing it and I also forgot the plot I thought 😭

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