Help Me Touch You || Vkook ff

Chapter 25

A/N: 

Sorry a little late and sorry a little short, but for today, this is what i could come up with. Hopefully next week i can compensate for it with a longer chapter. 

During the week I will be editing all the chapters including this one, so you'll be getting update notifications... 

Vote, comment and follow <3  Don't forget to also check out my other book called Heed.

Thanks for reading and enjoy chapter 25!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Where have you been JK? Why were you not answering your phone? Do you know how many times I called you? Do you have any idea how worried I was? Oh God! Where is Taeta- I mean Mr. Kim?"

JK was bombarded with so many questions that he had to cut in – "Dr. Han! Dr. Han!"

Once the doctor relaxed and gave the younger some time to process the questions, the latter started answering them, one by one, putting the doctor's worried mind at ease.

"Don't worry Dr. Han. I was just busy taking care of Taetae I kind of lost track of time. I was just very stressed and following him around. Then V came out and he didn't want to come. Sorry I didn't contact you. It was just ... crazy."

Some lies might have been told and some truths might have been kept, but JK figured he'd try to keep some peace and not add to his problems; he had enough of those already. Had he told the doctor the truth, he would have kissed any peace he had left goodbye.

The rest of the day was relatively calm and simple. Patients came and went as hours came and went yet unbeknownst to JK, V was still in front of the clinic, sitting on a nearby bench as still as a tree with roots deep into the ground; it was as though he was part of the landscape, merging with it.

When JK came out and spotted V, he felt some kind of way; some kind of way he would have preferred not to feel. 'He waited? He waited... All this time? Oh my G- It's been hours. Has been sitting under the sun all day?'

But V was looking beautiful, he was as still and as beautiful as a painting, and his face showed how lost he was in his own mind, thinking and thinking... 'What are you thinking?'

JK was staring, unable to take his eyes off of this impossible beauty, this exquisite being that was too good to be this damaged and he sighed; long and deep – 'I ought to hate you... You tried to kill me. Yet here I am, yearning for you still... What have you done to me?'

***

As soon as V saw JK it was as though he came alive again, he straightened his back and a slightly sad yet oddly hopeful smile bloomed on his face, and as JK got closer he noticed how V's eyes brightened. 'Damn it, JK! Have some more persistence, you easy son of a-'

"Jungkook..." – the name sounded as smooth as butter rolling off of the man's tongue; his voice as smooth and slick as the man.

Another sigh leaves JK's mouth – "Let's just get this over with."

JK would have been either blind or stupid not to notice how V's smile dropped along with his mood. It was very difficult to miss. But the man shook his head and smiled once more. V wanted to try and do his best to make the most of the time JK was going to give him. He wasn't planning on anything to begin with; his real purpose was solely to make sure he hadn't inflicted real damage to JK's health while he blacked out. If JK would warm up to him again in the meanwhile, that would be a bonus; the bonus of his life. After all, getting a second chance at it after what he pulled, even he deemed it to be improbable.

"Which hospital do you want to go to?" – asked JK, as V was leading this 'journey' they were on.

"Whichever one you usually go to. I want you to feel comfortable. I just need to be certain you're alright." – explained V.

"First, let's get our story straight."

"Huh?" – Questioned V, as he was confused by what JK meant by that. Was he asking about their relationship?

"Our story... When they ask me what I'm going in for and what I want to check, I'm going to have to say I was strangled. You do realize that I will be questioned and they will try and report to the police to try and catch the assailant. And since you will be with me, you might be considered a suspect." – JK scoffed bitterly – "rightfully so... And that's why we need to get our story straight. So both of us can answer the same way when questioned or pressured for answers."

V looked flabbergasted. How did he miss such an important detail? He knew of this, all too well. As V seemed to drift deeper into his thoughts, JK interfered, having thought about it during the day, when he had small breaks here and there.

"Let's just go to xxxxxxx hospital and we'll decide on the way."