Kim Taehyung Brother Novels & Stories

Andy and I do just that. We go inside a Bently. Dae-Hyun's older brother speaks as he gets in front, "I'll drop her off first because it's the gentlemanly thing to do." "Heard and accepted," Andy nods as he gets into the passenger seat. I was in the back. "We weren't properly introduced, I'm Hugo Lee, Lee Hyun-Ki being my true, Korean name. But like my brother, I prefer being called my Korean name, unless it's business related."

Nyra stared at the screen blankly for a few seconds before raising an eyebrow, “Why am I looking at a picture of Professor Moore?” Elara turned her head sharply to her friend, tears pooling in her eyes, “That's my brother” Nyra inhaled loudly, the sound harsh in the quiet of the room, like she’d been punched in the chest. “What the fuck.”

Jihye, the fact that Tae-Tae is actually, Hana's son. [I'm fucked. What if he had told Dr. Park Sang about it?] Tae-Tae knew exactly what his aunt was thinking just by looking at her guilty and worried face. "Mommy, go talk with Dr. Park Sang. He'll explain to you, uncle's situation better than me. Meanwhile, I'll go find aunt Hana." Mira wanted to hug him in thanks, but she hurried outside right after that.

I was about to read another comment when suddenly I felt someone's presence beside me. I lifted my head and accidentally made eye contact with the person. I recognized him immediately. Kim Taehyung also known as V, one of the members of boy group BTS. We're the same age, but I was five years his senior. From what I’ve heard, recently his group's popularity was rising rapidly despite them being a group from a small company. Not many groups could survive for that long, especially if there’s no big company backing them. So, good for them, I guessed.

Young Kwang said boldly, hoping to make Hyuk Soo realize what he had done to his big sister. Young Kwang adores his sister, but he also cherishes his best friend, who stands in front of him right now. Their relationship breakdown had a significant impact on Young Kwang as well. Hyuk Soo had been dating his sister for two years. He realized how much Hyuk Soo adored his sister and attempted to pursue her.

Especially Mason, who was busy sending winks toward the girls. Typical flirt. Sophia spotted her brother and stormed toward him, her face tight with frustration and irritation. Taylor and Ava exchanged a look before hurrying to follow behind her. Mason's closest friend, Luke, noticed Sophia heading their way and gave Mason a subtle nudge. Mason, catching the signal, turned to see who Luke was referring to. The moment he spotted his twin sister charging over with her two best friends in tow, he rolled his eyes in annoyance. His gaze met hers for a split second before he quickly looked away, already bracing for the confrontation.

“I have a name.” “I’m sure you do.” She looks me over — sneakers, jeans, the plain shirt I grabbed off my floor — the way you’d look at a stray dog that wandered somewhere it doesn’t belong. “Vanessa Francesca.” She says it like I’m supposed to gasp. I don’t. “Jade,” I say. “Murphy.” “Right. Marcus’s sister.” She says my brother’s name like she’s placing a chess piece. “Derek’s told me so much about you.” A pause, timed for effect. “Actually, no. He hasn’t told me anything. Which usually means there’s nothing to tell.”

he said, taking a couple of slow steps toward her. Sarang tried not to move back, determined not to show how much his closeness was making her nervous... though she wasn’t sure if it was something about him or something within her. “I’m Kim Jae-Young, Zayren’s elder brother, and your... ” he stopped mid-sentence, noticing her eyes shifting past him. He didn’t need to turn around to know who she was looking at. When Zayren was present, it was as if no one else existed for her.

Nam replied as they pulled their hands back. Mr. Taeyoung had a different appearance than Mr. Nam. Mr. Taeyoung had blonde hair but his black roots already showed under the bright hair color. He has a diamond-shaped face with a strong jawline. Thick eyebrows that were paired with thick lashes and pure black eyes. He turned to me and asked, “And I take that this is your new secretary?” “Yes,” Mr. Nam replied. “Miss Ryuk, this is Taeyoung, my younger brother,” he continued as he looked at me.

YOO-MI’s POV “What are you doing here?” I repeated my question when Cheol ignored me. He politely bowed towards mom and gently placed his hand on Honey’s head giving her a faint smile. “How are you baby? Did you miss Uncle Cheol?” My daughter stared at him blankly, and to my surprise, Honey shook her head. “You’re my dad’s brother right?” I could see the hurt in Cheol’s face when Honey said she didn’t miss him. “Yes Honey, I’m—“ he cleared his throat before he continued. “Jeonghan’s brother.”