Blue and Grey || Taejin

Chapter 6

Seokjin rolled his bottom lip between his teeth, trying not to scream his heart out when V pushed his lubed tip into his hole. Seokjin's walls clenched around V's cock, causing the latter to stiffle a moan. Hands gripping on the edge of the counter, Seokjin craned his neck towards the sink with his eyes squeezed shut as V pushed the rest of his lenth inside him. V caressed his waist while he waited for Seokjin to adjust to his thickness.

Seokjin felt V lean over, chest pressing against his back, and a pair of warm lips latched onto his shoulder. V embedded his teeth onto Seokjin's smooth skin lightly and sucked on it feverishly. Seokjin mewled as V painted bruises all over his shoulders, leaving small patches of red and purple coated with saliva.

Seokjin looked up at the mirror which reflected the lewd scene that was unfolding before it. One of V's hands crept northwards and thumbed at his nipple while the other squeezed his waist as he began to slowly thrust into Seokjin who hummed at the pleasure that was gradually spreading from the pit of his stomach to every corner of his body.

"V faster!" Seokjin whined as he rolled his hips backwards.

V obliged by placing both of his hands on Seokjin's hips and pounded in faster and harder. Seokjin moaned in a filthy manner which seemed to add fuel to V's pace. Seokjin's eyes met his reflection again, all flushed and ruined and littered with V's marks, and V with his quiet, dominant aura and predatory eyes and hot heaves, their skin slapping against each other in carnal harmony and echoing dirtily throughout the bathroom.

"Oh V....so good, ahn!" Seokjin moaned as he felt himself edge nearer towards his release.

Seokjin felt himself getting pulled closer into V and his head was turned to the side with V's fingers grasping his hair. V pressed his mouth hard against Seokjin's, capturing his lips in one last fiery kiss as he came into the condom, followed by Seokjin whose moans were muffled by V's lips.

When V pulled out, Seokjin felt his knees giving up, and he lurched forward, barely supporting himself on the sink, while his limbs contacted with the ground. He rested his head against the cold counter and watched V, with a dazed smile, throwing away the used condom and standing behind in an awkward stance. Seokjin suppressed his growing smile as the man contemplated what to do next before crouching down and placing a hand on Seokjin's back.

"I can stand on my own, wait," Seokjin said before attempting to push himself up but falling to the floor because of the pain in his southern regions.

"It's your fault," Seokjin mumbled as V bit on his lips. He rolled off the condom and tossed it into the bin and turned to V.

"Do you want to shower?" Seokjin asked, the least he could offer to V for cooperating with him earlier.

V shrugged, bottom lip slightly sticking out.

"Use whatever you want," Seokjin said.

"V, um-" V halted in his tracks and tilted his head in confusion. And gosh, did he look adoarble when he did that?

Seokjin felt his cheeks flare as he asked timidly, "Can you please carry me to the bathtub?"

Seokjin's heart did a little something when V shook his head in disbelief with a small smile playing on his lips as he scooped up Seokjin. Truthfully, Seokjin wanted to kiss V again but he resisted himself while being carried to the tub. He was set down carefully and V's arms slipped out from underneath him. Seokjin reached out to turn on the three taps on the other side and watched V disappear behind the glass walls of the shower box, only a blur of his tall figure and honey skin was visible.

Once the warm water filled the bathtub, Seokjin turned the taps off and allowed his body to relax. He placed his arms on the edge of the tub with his head resting on top of them. Closing his eyes, Seokjin listened to the water gushing out of the showerhead and the shuffling of containers inside the showerbox.

As his eyelids grew heavier and heavier, Seokjin thought he was humming, but only to realize he had never heard the song before. Before he could figure out the source of the baritone melody, Seokjin drowned into the abyss of sleep.

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The nurse had a grim expression etched across her face as she escorted Seokjin down the corridor to cabin 781. Seokjin felt the eeriness of the empty corridor seep into him and run shivers down his spine. His heart hammered against his ribcage when he saw Mrs. Min sitting on one of the waiting chairs with her hands clasped together infront of her mouth, eyes shut tight.

Seokjin had never spoken to Mrs. Min face to face before so he was a bit unsure how to approach her. Thankfully, the lady, who seemed to had aged a couple of years more after her son's accident, raised her head when she felt their presence.

"Seokjin?" Mrs. Min tried to smile but it seemed to falter the very next second.

Seokjin bowed and greeted, "Good afternoon, Mrs. Min."

"The doctor called me suddenly and I couldn't help but ask you to come here," Mrs. Min explained with quivering lips.

"Mrs. Min, you don't have to explain anything," Seokjin spoke gently as he took a seat next to the grieving mother.

"My son-" Mrs. Min choked on her words. "-he doesn't deserve this, right Seokjin? He was- my baby was- my baby is so passionate and diligent. He had so much infront of him. He can't-"

Mrs. Min paused to exhale a shaky breath. Seokjin did not know how to comfort her because his words may be meaningless to her. He just remained quiet and stared at the tiled floor.

Both of them almost leaped to their feet when the door of cabin 781 opened to reveal Dr. Choi at the door with a stethoscope around his neck.

"Doctor," Mrs. Min spoke, "How is my son?"

Seokjin felt an invisible hand wrap around his neck, squeezing it tighter and tighter as ever second passed.

"Mrs. Min..." the doctor began in a hollow tone.

Seokjin grabbed Mrs. Min's arm when he felt himself getting light-headed.

"He is no more."

No

Seokjin tried to move, tried to scream, but it felt like he was frozen in time. He watched in horror as cracks began to appear on the doctor's face and spreading all over his body until he finally shattered into a pile on dust. Mrs. Min soon crumbled as well, and the tiles under Seokjin's feet began to fall into a dark chasm underneath and walls began to fade out of existence. Soon, he was engulfed into the darkness and then, silence.

Crash

Seokjin bolted upright on his bed, breathing laboured and nails digging into the bedsheets as he scanned his surroundings with wide eyes. When he finally accepted the fact that it was just a nightmare, the same nightmare, and he was in the safety of his room, he lowered himself on the soft mattress. Placing a hand over his galloping heart, Seokjin took deep breaths to calm himself down.

The trail of sunlight that trickled into his bedroom indicated that it was already morning thankfully. Seokjin pulled the duvet to his shoulder and stared at the wall for a few moments, memories of the dream already fading away from his mind slowly as sleep invaded his body when a sudden realization hit him.

He sat up again and discovered himself being naked and dry. His bed was not wet either and nor there were any small puddles of water on the floor. Staggering and ow-ing from the ache, Seokjin got out of bed and entered the bathroom. Flipping the switch, Seokjin found a moist towel hanging from the bathtub's side.

With red and pink coating his cheeks and eartips, Seokjin realized Taehyung had dried him off and carried him to bed when he had fallen asleep in the bathtub, unguarded.

His heart skipped a beat.