V (A BTS Fanfiction)

chApter 7

Author's Note:

Sorry for the long update. Well, enough with the explanation. In 3...2...1...LET'S GO!

[BoNa]

A boy waits alone in the heavy rain. He waits with outreach hands cup together to catch the teardrops of the sky, saving them for another time when it is really needed. But the boy waits alone. He waits for me.

I can make out the figure of his body as I make my way out of the gates. My eyes hungrily traces the contour of his body that now sat on the bench with slump shoulders. My lips began to turn up, every footstep bringing me closer to the not so playful boy. Softly biting my lips to hide the small smile behind this mask, I kept my gaze forward and spoke my mind. Saying the simplest name that shapes the boy's box smile.

V...

And right on cue, he turn and extend his neck, reminding me of a dog who just saw a squirrel. His eyes soon turn into two bright crescent moon and that box smile appears. Just like how he appeared into my life.

Ignoring the fact that he just threw the umbrella to the side, he splash his way towards me. Being inches away from me, he stop dead in his track. His hair was dripping wet, not to mention his clothes but the thing that bother me the most was the disappearance of his smile. Replacing the candy like smile, he gave me a cute glare following with an angry pout that reminds me so much of a mad 5 year old.

"You said you have to serve detention." I nod at his comment, confirming that I did say it.

"Then what are you doing with HIM." V said "him" in disgust as he immediately point to Jungkook who hover behind me.

He was behind me with his umbrella over my head. How did I not notice this before. It's so obvious. The reason why I didn't feel wetness from the rain was because Jungkook was holding the umbrella over my head this whole time. But even before I could explain it to V, he storm off. Back to the umbrella he left behind.

I panicked. I didn't know what to do if he was mad at me. By sudden instinct I ran towards him to only be stop as a strong grip prevent me from going any further. Numb pain shot up from the area around my wrist and I let out a small squeal. Biting on my lower lip, I bottle the scream in as the pain continue to explode.

Eyes shut, mouth shut and slowly I begin to shut the world out, feeling the pain reside and the grip losing its hold on my wrist. I blink back the tears and as soon as the blurriness cleared up, V was in front of me once more. This time not with an angry pout or a box smile but with that angel face. Too dream like that if I place even the slightest touch on him, his whole existence might disperse and disappear right before my eyes.

"Pabo...if you were hurt, you should have said so." V whisper as he took my hand away from Jungkook's and held it tenderly in his. "You know I can't stay mad at you if you get hurt like this."

My heart was caught at my throat, threatening to jump out as he put it back down by my side. The pain, the slight burn of it all was gone. Replacing it was nothing. I felt nothing but still too scared, I didn't dare to move my wrist to check on it.

"Let's go home..." He sighed out as he gave Jungkook one last glare and reach his hand out for me. To my surprise, his wet hands wasn't cold. In fact it was warm...just like his heart.

The sound of the rain pelt against the cement floor as my heart continue to hammer against my ribcage. My throat became dry and I was blinking more than once every second. Giving me a small smile he turn and lead the way to the umbrella then home.

"She might catch a cold if she gets wet in this weather." Jungkook said, grabbing my other free hand in order to keep me in place.

"Don't worry...she won't get sick or hurt as long as she's with me." V answer him before walking away, hand in hand. I turn around once and that one time was enough for me to regret it. Standing with loneliness was Jungkook who stare at the ground as if it finally caught his attention after all these years.