Kim Taehyung Kakaotalk Novels & Stories

(*KakaoTalk - application very popular in South Korea, used to communicate.) On Sunday Soo Min woke up with a huge headache thanks to which she immediately knew that had drunk a few glasses of soju too much yesterday. Soo Min didn't remember much of the evening, especially coming back home, but she hoped that didn't do or say anything stupid. While being in the living room, with a glass of water, sipping a bit to make swallowing of a pill for a headache easier, she received a text message. Soo Min put the glass down on the low table standing by the couch and in exchange lifted her phone from the counter and unlocked the screen, checking the content and who the message was from. It turned out

She loved wearing his shirts, they smelled fresh, clean and crisp - they smelled exactly just like him. "Yes, please." He smiled through a childish pout, working his boyish charms on K. When she rolled her eyes at him, he let out a chuckle and sipped from his coffee mug again. He cleared his throat and looked back at K with furrowed brows. "Have you spoken to your mom yet?" K pursed her lips together, a little worried that her mom hasn't called her since New Year's Eve. She hadn't received any calls nor texts from her, and that wasn't very much like Laura at all.

Kyung Jiho growled. Hae Mina sat on the edge of the bed staring at the paper in shock. How could you, Cass? She asked mentally. She gave the paper one more look. An image of Cass carrying a young woman into a house sat directly next to a picture of Cass kissing Hae Mina. The headline screamed, "Taeyang Cass Caught Cheating on Hae Mina," in large bold letters. She prayed that what the paper insinuated was incorrect.

"I don't care about him." "Fine. If you said so." She picked a bag of chips on the side table and opened it. I focused my attention on the TV screen. "Hey, who's that handsome guy? The one in black shirt?" I asked Caren. We were watching a Korean action series on Netflix. “Park Hae Jin," she replied. “In fairness, he's hot and yummy. I like his lips.” “Really?” She raised her brows. “You think he's more good looking than Sir Lenos?"

she said annoyed. I smiled at Amelia's expression. She used to be happy and laugh, now looks a little moan. "Aunty, Aunty!" she shouted again. I'm shocked. She hurriedly came to me. "Look at this! Some say that Kak Wisnu looks like personel Korean K Pop NCT's Ten. Look ... that's ... lots of comments in the affirmative." "Yeah, right? Kak Wisnu looks like Ten. How come I just realized that?" Amelia added, nodding like someone was thinking. Ten, one of the personnel of the Korean group NCT. Indeed, if we look at first glance, it looks similar, especially when dancing.

Kyeong-ho’s overt gaze traced a lingering path down Haneul’s white neck and prominent collarbone lines. "Senior, your phrasing is a bit uncomfortable," Yuhwan growled protectively before Haneul could even voice his displeasure. Startled for a moment, Kyeong-ho lowered his voice and added, "It’s a compliment. He genuinely looks alluring enough to bewitch anyone. No wonder Cho Ki-bum already made contact. I heard a scout offer came from T-Management. Since the founding of this baseball club, he’s the first guy to ever hand his card to a catcher first."

He came towards my back and I didn't bother to face him. "Carla I said I was sorry right? Okay tell me hw to make it up to you?" seriously why am I even angry? "Carla don't be nasty" I mentally slapped myself and before I knew it Dawson took me in his arms carrying me in a bridal style. "Hey mista put me down!" Next morning. Sound of cutlery could be heard as we sat round the dining eating. It was just me, Taehyung and his mum. Kim jeong gyu was still receiving treatments and his dad had decided not to see him for now.

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.

Location: Icheon, Seoul Time: 2:00 pm TaeHwan was sitting at Jun's place. His eyes were stuck on his laptop screen. He was checking out Hea's move in the apartment. He planted the hidden camera in their apartment. He left her on her own for some reason. Jun gave him hot chocolate that Jihun made for him. Jun had his coffee and stared at the screen. Hea sluggishly sat on the couch with the bag of chips. She took a mouthful of chips and tightened her eyes because of the sour taste.

Kim Jae smiled. Takeru didn't know that. After the explosion at the concert held by Takeru's agency, Takeru immediately returned to Japan. After that, they did not contact each other again. Takeru also doesn't know if Yoona died from a fire at the hospital. "It's okay, Takeru-kun. You don't have to feel embarrassed! After all, you don't know either. So don't feel sorry like that!" Kim Jae spoke sincerely.