Help Me Touch You || Vkook ff

Chapter 112

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"Okay, maybe I judged the old man a little too soon." – V said when his eyes caught the name displayed on Jungkook's phone.

Dr. Han's call came sooner than V expected, but it was welcome regardless.

"Answer it baby. It might be the good news I promised you."

"I'm scared. My heart feels like it's going to beat straight out of my chest... Last time I spoke to him my whole world fell apart." – Jungkook confessed as his trembling thumb hovered over the green answer button that almost seemed to be yelling at him for taking his time.

"Hey. You're okay. I've got you. No matter what you have to face, ever, I've got you. Okay?" – V asked, fully intent on getting a serious answer. – "You understand me?"

Jungkook nodded, perhaps somewhat relieved. He couldn't tell. It sure was better when V was around. But he still had to face it, alone, regardless of who was keeping him company. It was his life and his future. But yes, V's presence made everything easier, simpler. And then V had gone through all the hassle of fixing his ordeal. He had prepared it all and here it was presented to him on a platter. All he had to do was pick up the call and listen. So he did. V mimed to make Jungkook understand that he was to put the man on speaker. The boy obliged.

"Hello?" – He tried, but his voice was timid.

"Hello, Jungkook." – The older man responded. And then there was silence. – "Jungkook, I won't drag this out. Let's get straight to the point. After some consideration I've come to the decision to allow you to return and continue your internship with me." - Jungkook was about to sigh in relief when he was interrupted – "But. There are a few conditions you must agree to."

V and Jungkook shared a look.

"First, you can return after the rumors in regards to your relation start dying down, but for the sake of having a set time, let's say a month later. I'll get in touch with you and let you know when. Second, you are not to be seen with Mr. Kim for the foreseeable future. Any meeting that must take place between yourself and Mr. Kim and or any of his alters should be done in the confines of either of your homes. Third, once this whole thing blows over, Mr. Kim gets back to having regular sessions with me and your relationship with him and his alters will no longer be a professional one, in which case you will not be present during his sessions. There are boundaries between client and therapist that must be kept. It's unethical to form a personal relationship with a client. I understand that he is not your client and you are not yet a licensed therapist, but that doesn't change the fact that there's a power dynamic that gets thrown off balance in this type of situation, lines are blurred and boundaries are crossed and I will not have it. When you come back, you will report to me everything that must be reported regarding his DID and you won't have anything to do with his treatment anymore. I will get in touch with Mr. Kim and discuss everything with him as well. Do you agree to the terms?"

Jungkook looked at V and the latter could see the silent question. Jungkook was asking for permission to agree to Dr. Han's terms. Maybe he was aware of it, maybe not. But he needed V's approval. Although he would have liked to continue being involved in the man's treatment, if he had to sacrifice that in order to keep both him and his career, then so be it. And it seemed as though V was on the same page. As soon as their eyes met V nodded.

"Yes. I agree." – Jungkook replied, his voice still quavering.

"Good. Make sure to learn from this. This cannot be repeated. Am I understood?"

"Yes sir."

"Well then. I'll let you get back to your day. Meanwhile, expect my call within a month."

"Thank you Dr. I appreciate this."

"I'll see you soon Jungkook."

And that was it.

Jungkook needed a moment to process the news, what changed and what remained the same, what was lost and what was kept. Then he turned to V whose eyes were already trained on him, watching every feature on his face.

"I'm proud of you." – V whispered.

"I love you. And thank you." – Jungkook promised in gratitude.

"I love you baby. More than you could ever understand." – V declared and took Jungkook lips fiercely.

It was a hungry kiss, one that had finally rid itself of worries and ultimatums, and Jungkook caved under its force. Little moans escaped his lips every time he was allowed a moment to breathe. V's hardened length met Jungkook's when he thrust his hips in a desperate attempt to find some friction. Jungkook seemed as eager for a release as he did, and that's all the invitation he needed. Pants went down and shafts came out and met in a needy embrace. Soon enough violent accelerating pants were heard in tandem with the slapping of skin and thrusting of hips until their highs drowned out the world and everything in it.

In the infinite loop where Jungkook began as V ended then V began as Jungkook ended, nothing else mattered. That's when Jungkook knew. And he knew with all certainty. If things hadn't ended the way they did, he would have chosen V and if push comes to shove ever again, he will always choose V.

V laughed as he slowly came back from the ecstasy of his climax.

"What? What's funny?" – Jungkook wondered aloud.

"We're humping like a couple of virgin teenagers." – V shook his head in disbelief and Jungkook couldn't help smiling.

"And what's wrong with that?"

"Nothing. I just know if I don't take you soon, I'll be having wet dreams like a virgin teenager too."

Jungkook laughed – "I think I'd like to see that."

"I'm sure you would."