WE BEST LOVE ( Taekook Short Stories )
Episode 1: The King in Velvet and the Boy with Fire
Royal Crest University
Founded in 1840.
Home to heirs of the world’s most powerful families — corporate, political… and criminal
The black limousine rolled up to the Royal Crest gates like it owned the damn earth
A hush fell over the crowd gathered in the courtyard
New students craned their necks. Upperclassmen straightened their uniforms. No one dared speak
Even the birds seemed to stop mid-flight
TAEHYUNG
(Stepped out of the car in silence)
Black velvet jacket. Crisp collar. Shoes that whispered power on the marble.
Expression? Blank. Empty. Dangerous
A dark beauty sculpted by privilege, shadows, and secrets
TAEHYUNG
(Didn’t glance at anyone. He didn’t need to)
Not just a snort—a full, disgusted scoff
All heads turned toward the source
A boy.
milkey skin. Sharp jaw. Black earrings. Combat boots.
Backpack slung like he didn’t give a single damn about legacy or appearances.
JUNGKOOK
(Blew a gum bubble, popped it with a loud snap, and smirked)
Scholarship student. From Busan.
JUNGKOOK
(Raised on fists, sweat, and the fire of injustice)
JUNGKOOK
(Looks at taehyung)
JUNGKOOK
(Lips twitching) And here I thought Royal Crest was a university, not a catwalk
Someone dropped their phone
A girl near the fountain let out a dramatic "oh my god."
TAEHYUNG
(Finally looked up)
TAEHYUNG
(Eyes—dark brown. Cold)
TAEHYUNG
(His stare hit Jungkook like ice)
TAEHYUNG
(He walked forward.Graceful. Dangerous. Every step deliberate)
TAEHYUNG
(Stopped right in front of Jungkook)
TAEHYUNG
(Tilted his head) You talk quite a lot for someone so… common
JUNGKOOK
(Blinked.Laughed softly)
JUNGKOOK
(Stepped forward until their noses nearly brushed) Oh? And you dress quite a lot for someone so… insecure
Someone whispered, “He’s going to die.”
But something—something flickered in his eyes
TAEHYUNG
(Stepped back, straightened his jacket, and gave Jungkook a slow, cruel smile)
TAEHYUNG
I look forward to crushing you
JUNGKOOK
(Smirk widened) I’d like to see you try
Later that afternoon, Jungkook stormed into his dorm, dragging his duffel bag across polished wood floors
JIMIN
(Sprawled on the top bunk, peeked over with his signature flirt-smirk) Let me guess,You picked a fight with someone again
JUNGKOOK
With a walking Gucci ad , He looked like he eats children for brunch
YOONGI
(At the desk typing, raised an eyebrow)Kim Taehyung?
JUNGKOOK
(Froze)…You know him?
JIMIN
Everyone knows him , His family practically owns half of Seoul. Mafia. Old money. Pretty face. Deadly hands
JUNGKOOK
(Scoffed) He bleeds like everyone else
YOONGI
Bold (muttered, spinning in his chair ) But stupid
JUNGKOOK
I don’t care who he is (dropped onto his bed) If he tries anything, I’ll break his nose
JIMIN
I like him already,Think he’s single?
JIMIN
What? You said dangerous is your type
All heads turned to the door.
NAMJOON
(Poked his head in, glasses fogged slightly from rushing across campus)
NAMJOON
Orientation’s moved to the East Hall, And Seokjin wants all of us seated front row. Legacy House first years are under spotlight.
JUNGKOOK
Oh great (muttered)More games
JIMIN
(Stretched) Welcome to Royal Crest, Kookie. Where your GPA doesn’t matter as much as your last name
The East Hall auditorium was packed
Legacy House students were seated in the center — sons and daughters of CEOs, presidents, royal blood, and crime syndicates
TAEHYUNG
(Sat with legs crossed, silent)
As Seokjin stood at the podium.
He didn’t react when people stared at him. He didn’t smile
JUNGKOOK
(Took a seat three rows behind)
JUNGKOOK
(Eyes burned holes into the back of Taehyung’s head)
And for the first time, there was something real there
A flicker.
Of curiosity.
Or maybe fate.
Before anything could be said, the doors burst open
But no bullet struck Taehyung
(Right shoulder.Close to the heart)
JUNGKOOK
(The force sent him flying back into the marble row. Blood bloomed instantly, staining his uniform)
TAEHYUNG
(Stood — eyes locked on Jungkook — lips slightly parted)
JUNGKOOK
(Gasped for air, coughing blood, eyes wide as Taehyung’s figure approached)
JUNGKOOK
Why…(whispered) Wasn’t it meant for you…?
TAEHYUNG
(Knelt beside him)
TAEHYUNG
(He pulled off his velvet jacket and pressed it to Jungkook’s bleeding chest)
TAEHYUNG
Stay awake, (calmly) You don’t get to die yet. Not before I find out why they used you to hurt me
JUNGKOOK
@sshole…(mumbled, barely conscious)
TAEHYUNG
(Hand trembled slightly on the blood-soaked jacket)
TAEHYUNG
(Looked up — straight into Yoongi’s eyes) They tried to kill me , And they used him to do
JUNGKOOK
(Lay unconscious in the university’s private infirmary)
The bullet had missed his heart by two centimeters
But something had shattered
TAEHYUNG
(Stood by the window, staring out over the courtyard)
YOONGI
(Entered, calm as always) They missed
TAEHYUNG
(Turned)This wasn’t just a message. This was the start of a war
YOONGI
You going to protect him now? (he asked, tilting his head toward Jungkook’s bed)
TAEHYUNG
He’s mine to fight,(said softly) Not theirs.
YOONGI
(Raised a brow) Since when do you care who touches him?
TAEHYUNG
(Looked out the window again) …Since he looked at me and didn’t flinch.
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