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When two pop sub-cultures clash, will the world around artist Jimin explode or will he come to understand the jock that moves in with him?
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Artist and omega, Park Jimin, has spent most of his life surrounded by other creatives. His days are filled with existential conversations, shared struggles, and analyzing the intricate mosaic of the people around him.
When his roommate moves out for a job opportunity in Daegu, Jimin is left with no choice but to sublease the second room to someone who couldn't be more opposite: Jeon Jungkook, a baseball player and complete jock.
Worse than that, he's an alpha.
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And then, beneath the noise, a voice cut in for the first time. Low and calm, like velvet wrapped over steel wire.
“…nice save.”
Two words.
They didn’t come with a laugh or a pat. They came like a measured verdict from someone who didn’t speak unless he meant to. The tone sat perfectly in Jimin’s ears—no static, no rush—just even warmth shaped into consonants, the kind of baritone that lands in your chest before your head can name it.
Jimin’s brain silenced like a headshot.
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Jimin never thought a voice could ruin him. But gldn_jjk’s voice isn’t just any voice—it’s low, steady, and alpha through and through, slipping under Jimin’s skin until every late-night call feels like a confession.
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The year is 1926.
The first time Jeon Jungkook and Park Jimin meet, they are in the middle of the ocean, on a steamship headed to the new land. They are both married, but not to each other. The two couples have departed from their homeland, and are ready to start their lives over. However, upon arriving, Jimin and Jungkook's respective partners run off with each other and cannot be found, leaving Jimin destitute and alone in this unfamiliar land. Feeling responsible for Jimin, Jungkook suggests something utterly scandalous: a fake marriage.
Alone together in this strange, hot, and dusty land, they try to build themselves a good life, even if it is rooted in pretense.
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jimin wakes up one morning with a pussy instead of a dick.
"Jungkook-ah," Jimin says, something bright and teasing in his voice even if he's still blushing. "Have you ever eaten pussy before?"
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Jeongguk made a checklist in his head of things he wanted. To fuck Jimin? Yes. To kiss him? Yep. Hold his hand? Definitely. Cuddle him on the couch and spoon him in bed? Absolutely. Fall asleep with him and wake up with him? Desperately. Be the person Jimin came to when he needed someone? Check. Take him on dates? Uh-huh. Call him his boyfriend? That too.
Jeongguk let his imagination spin out around him. He wanted to cook for Jimin and kiss him while he sat on the counter, getting so caught up in each other that the food burnt and they had to order in. He wanted to shower together and make stupid shapes with shampoo in each other's hair, and then kiss until the water went cold. He wanted to take him dancing, and then slip away to be the one getting him off in the bathroom. He wanted to tuck Jimin's always cold hands into his pockets on walks. He wanted to give him his sweatshirts to wear. He wanted to take him to his favourite restaurants and make sure he ate enough. He wanted to spend all night mapping out ways to make him feel good.
He wanted to take him with him to Sapporo and tell him he loved him under the snow.
"Fuck," said Jeongguk, with meaning.