Taehyung Blonde Novels & Stories

Taehyung sweeps his hood off, slithering dark locks falling to cascade the delicates of his lids as he tosses his shades lazily to the side. It's already been a week since he's returned back to Korea. Seven days of having sleep completely cut off from his schedule due to a quick family reunion. As much as he dreaded the idea of having a few of his relatives fill the insides of the palace and properly welcoming him back to the country after seven long years, he's just glad that seven years and one week, is over. I mean. The boy practically had to leave home at such a young age, study his butt off in a foreign country, and the least soothing gesture his family could offer him with an open hear

He pulled out a picture from a file, it shows 6 guys, one of them was Chris himself. “Younger Chris,” Jihyun thought as she could see braces, and instead of the dyed dirty blonde hair today, it was a dark brown with a buzz cut. ”Never took him as someone who’d need to wear those and he looks kind of cute with that haircut…” she held back a giggle and took the photo, silently observing it.

Y. K-Soul, or Kwan Hanseol, was 18 at the time of debut. We were born the same year but he was born in October while I was born in December. He was pronounced the visual of the group. He was also one of our main rappers and dancers. Outside of S.T.A.Y, he had a very hip-hop way of doing things- be it his music production, dance or his clothing. In fact, he had made quite an impression with his sense of style. His now blond hair was one of his biggest assets, if you asked me. It was the easiest to style among all of us.

Tyra had a more chic, refined style compared to the chaos twins. Tyra shyly coiled a strand of her hair around her finger and blushed. "Yeah, I decided it was time to take off the gray eyes and use what I'm born with," she explained. "My eyes are naturally blue, and my hair is dirty blonde, but I didn't like them. I didn't want to look different from the chaos twins, so I wore the other color." She shrugged, and I realized I had never known this about her. "It looks good on you," I commented, noting that anything blonde seemed to suit Tyra perfectly.

"It would be a pleasure to meet you, Dr. Jihye, if it wasn't on these circumstances, with what happened to my grandparents and to my uncle. But I'm still glad that now we know each other. Anyways, I'm Woo Taeyang-Hae." She was dumbfounded by the kid in front of her and bugged trying to remember why did he look so familiar, but she manages to smile at him, then she looked at Mira, still confused. "This little one gives me genius vibes, he's amazing and also handsome. I didn't know you had a child, and an older one, like him. Did you raised him alone?" Tae-Tae and Mira shared a look and then she nodded negatively. "Not alone, Hana also helped me to raise him."

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.

[Her soul mates] [Min-hye Ji] Age: 20 Height: 5’7 Eyes: Brown Hair: Black [Ole Soo] Age: 20 Height: 5’4 Eyes: Brown Hair: Black [Nami Shin] Age: 20 Height: 5’7 Eyes: Purple Hair: Purple [Hae-yan Gu] Age: 20 Height: 5’6 Eyes: Brown Hair: Black Leah looked at them with beat eyes after the hugging and kissing.

It was of the very woman she saw with Taeyang yesterday— Jihye. Because of the curiosity inside her, Jiyeon grabbed the phone from Aera and started to go through her social media page. This is when Aera said, “She seems to be popular at Enstagram. That’s a given, seeing how pretty she is.” At that moment, Jiyeon noticed the most recent photo of her. It was of Taeyang and her. The time was of yesterday, and he wore the same outfit as yesterday. It was nighttime. There was a nonchalant expression on his face while a bright smile sat on her features as the selfie was taken.

Tae-Hoon relaxed and smiled brightly at her. “Let me help you with the necklace.” he said taking the blue box from her hand and strode towards her with his knees. He took the necklace out from the box and leaned himself behind her shoulder, unlocking the clasp. She blushed when he set her hair aside and his fingers brushed against the nape of her neck. Taking his hands over from her shoulders he fastened the clasp. Hani took the blue sapphire stone in her hand, admiring it while on the other hand, Tae-Hoon was admiring her soft pearly skin. He gulped feeling as if some kind of a magnetic force was pulling him towards her.

Jungkook's breath hitched. It was Taeho was walking in slow motion. The older male was glowing in the sun, dripping wet while he struggled to get his wet hair out of the way. He pushed his strands back and Jeonkuk had never seen anyone this gorgeous. Of course, Jungkook's eyes dropped to Taeho's toned body. His shoulders were bigger than Jungkook's, his biceps were firm, his tummy was toned and sexy, his thighs were firm and so were his perfect legs.