Unexpectedly Yours | Taekook

Part 8- Precious gem

Jungkook's POV

We are talking about this fake V and the picture portrait when I had sudden impulse to rush-in protecting V against that rat- Bogum.  I didn't expect that RM and Hobi would support me.

Now, this is the first time where our two packs join together for a night meal.

I expected it to be as awkward as fuck, but it turns out, we were all enjoying it. Jimin and J-hope are like the stars of the night bringing up jokes and reminiscing the mean things we have done for each other, especially those battle riot outside the university.

The rest of us were just laughing and the person beside me is also enjoying it. I bet he forget again that he was supposed to be pretending to be V, and he just laugh at his heart's content. Maybe the liqour is at fault.

The sound of his laugh
-damn, i like it so bad-

I know he knew that I am staring at him but maybe his just so tipsy and keep on bringing his hands to my mouth to feed me with any food he sees. And like an idiot fucking child, I just take whatever he feeds me.

It was kind of sweet though.

Others our looking at us but not minding it. They just continue singing and laughing because they don't want to cause another awkward incident.

As the night goes by, I felt something heavy in my shoulders and found V was leaning to me. He is tenderly aching cute.

"I think lets call this a night, our V here needs to rest." Jin instructed.

"Okay, let fix our things and head back now, Jungkook can takecare of V." RM seconded.

"You both are acting like parents." J-hope grinning like a mad man. He knows RM has a little crush on Jin.

"owkay muum and dawwd. youu!!! Asshhowl jeeon, I'm too lazhy to hewp yow. Yow-beder take cawr of tae- ii meaan Viie or ellse I'll rape-reap your sowl" drunkly threathen by Jimin. This makes the rest of us laugh. -God he is so wasted-

I remain sitted, V is on my side leaning to my shoulders, while others fix our things.
Jin head back first with Jimin, and RM with Hobi.

We, V and I, are now left alone in the bonfire hearth. It was getting cold as the bonfire was emitting less heat.

"Hey, sleepy head, lets get back to our cottage." I gently spoke to V. He doze off a little looking at me, rubbing his eyes.

"w-whewre arer de o-owders?" he drunkly spoke.

"they left, lets go. It getting cold, you'll catch a flu-"

"Yowll catsha flow wheneyver yow haba low immuneshystem, aym certenly in ana goodd con-condtion" V butted in.

"Such a quite good fact for a drunkard". I smile at it. I was caught off-guard when he hug me unexpectedly.

"Cayrry me pwease, its gettin cold." he mumbles and I just laugh again.

-fuck what is he doin to me-

"cute, alright, hop in." whispered. He rewarded me with a lopsided smile and complied.

I give him a piggy backride on the way. He was heavy yet my heart says he is light. My heart is irratic with this closeness. He nuzzles to my neck and it doesn't really help to calm me at all. He tighten his hold.

"Yowrrelly warrm g-gukkiie-Thankshouw". He whispered. And I smiled to that.

We get back to the cottage and I place him on his bed. I knelt down an observing him sleep.

He sleeps like the whole world has layed into rest.

-His a precious gem-

All the wall of doubts against him was torn down in the gestures he gave me this night.

No matter what the purpose of that picture portrait of mine
or whatever his mission is,
or why he is pretending to be V,
or if he is fucking here to kill me...

I don't care.
Maybe this growing feelings is clouding my judgement.

But the only thing certain is that I must definitely make him mine.