Still With You Jungkook Hangul Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Is it too much to ask?” Jung Kwang Soo reaches for her face. “But I will respect your decision, Min Ah. If you don’t want to be with me, I won’t force you. But let me be with Chang Min, my son, your gift to me. I want to hold him as his father."

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He points at each of the guys, and they give me smiles of their own. “Nice to meet you guys. Han…is that short for something?” I ask. He smiles an inside melting smile and nods. “Jeong Haneul.” “You’re Korean!” I blurt out. That makes him laugh. “I am.” I pull on my small bunch of Korean phrases I’ve gathered over the years. “Mannaseo bangapseumnida!” I say with a bow. His smile grows. “That’s very good! You speak Korean?” I shake my head. “Only what I’ve picked up from music and TV.”

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What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

LARA VIA "K-kuya... Aiden." Damn, I don't know why it feels disgusting every time I call him 'kuya.' I feel like vomiting every time I address him that way. I heard him chuckle for a little bit, which made me raise my right eyebrow.

Kyuhyun Oppa... Oppa... Kyu Oppa... Lee Yongju... Lee Yongju... My heart is aflutter, my soul entranced as I imagine Kyuhyun's sultry voice beckoning me. Blissful... "Lee Yongju!" I jolt awake, my muscles trembling from the sudden movement. Someone's calling my name, shattering the fragile threads of my dream. The bed is a haven, warm, inviting, and intoxicatingly fragrant... I yearn to surrender to its comfort and relive the tantalizing dream. Earlier, I was lost in a vivid fantasy, entwined with Kyuhyun in a tender moment, our lips almost touching. But cruel fate intervened, and I awoke, leaving me with a gnawing sense of longing.

"Did someone hurt you?" Following your words is a fake clear cough and then a nervous chuckle. Jungkook faintly shakes his head and sends you an assuring smile. "No." He says. When he doesn't say anything other than that, you tighten your grip around his arms and he flinches in reflex from the suddenness. " I'll tell you, I'll tell you." He winces, shutting his eyes into a squint as your fingers dig themselves into his clothed skin. You loosen your hold, and the latter looks away as he gives you his answer. "I just....saw Xel hyung...kissing Lisa..?"

I asked to be more sure. "I don't repeat myself Jeanne.." He said and just as I was about to talk, his phone rang. I still stood contemplating. "Why am I even contemplating?" I asked myself. I turned to leave when I heard something that grabbed my attention. "Hyung.." I froze on the spot. The word " Hyung" sounds so familiar. Yeah, it's a korean word meaning brother. So does that mean that he has a brother. "What?" I gasped and looked at him.