Three Hearts, One House: A Forced Proximity Gay Romance (He Arts & Broken Hearts)

Three strangers. One house. Zero chance of walking away.

Kim Taehyung sells desire for a living. His shop is full of toys designed to make people blush, and he wears that dangerous feline beauty like armor. But behind the smirk is a man who’s never let anyone close enough to see the cracks.

Park Jimin writes smut. His pen name is famous for the filthiest scenes in romance, but his own love life is a blank page. He hides behind an angel face and a voice that could calm a storm, but his body aches for something real.

Jeon Jungkook strips on camera every night. Not for fun, for survival. His parents died in a car crash, and now every dollar goes to keeping a roof over his head — until the landlord raises rent and he’s out on the street.

They meet at a party thrown by their mutual friend Yoongi, a young millionaire who misses nothing. The tension between the three of them is immediate, electric, and so thick you could choke on it. Nothing happens that night. But Yoongi sees.

A week later, each of them receives an offer: a room in Yoongi’s third house, rent-free. The catch? He doesn’t mention the other two.

Now Taehyung, Jimin, and Jungkook are trapped under the same roof. Three beds. Three bodies. One shared kitchen where stolen glances turn into accidental touches, and accidental touches turn into everything they’ve been afraid to name.

They say three’s a crowd. But crowds can get very, very close.