Raw [Vkook]

57: Unexpected Visitor

2U - Jungkook

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Something flared inside Jungkook.

He doesn't know if he was resurrected from the dead or if he was possessed, but he's never had this type of sudden struck of energy for what feels like years. It was the type that broke every wall in his wounded heart, shattering down to the man before him to see the utter vulnerability of his soul.

Woosung.

Woosung is here.

As the realization processes, Jungkook practically leaps off the bed, nearly whimpering from how hard his throat clenches as he scrambles across the room and wraps his arms tightly around Woosung's waist, burying his face against his neck like how he use to always do when he was upset.

Warm, he feels so warm.

This isn't a dream.

Woosung is really here.

And Jungkook couldn't be anymore happier than how he feels now.

However through his hectic sensations of relief flooding his body, he felt Woosung tense up in his embrace that followed by a low hiss.

The fuck?

Did he hurt him!?

Jungkook instantly let's him go, seeing the pained look in his ex lover's eyes, "W-What happened? Are you hurt?"

The other male only shakes his head slowly with a fluttering smile on his lips, but then Jungkook notice the fading bruise on his eye.

His heart stopped beating.

"D-Did you get beaten up?" He asks in panic now, taking Woosung's face in his hand, studying the mark with now a grimace in his lips, "Who was it? I swear Woosung I will-"

"Shh it's okay Bambi," The other chuckles lowly, talking his hand gently off his face, "It's nothing, I'm better now."

Jungkook didn't want to let this go, at all. He wanted Woosung to give him names so he can hunt them down himself. So many vicious thoughts cruised through his mind on ways he would torture whoever laid a hand on his precious Woosung but it somehow all faded when Woosung wraps his arms around Jungkook's torso, hugging him tightly with his chin on his shoulder blade.

"Lisa is worried about you," He whispers calmly, making Jungkook slowly relax against his arms, knowing well his sister probably was the one that contacted him after hearing Jungkook's breakdowns for the past week that she wasn't able to calm him down, "Little Gem gave me the brief details on he phone, urging me to come here, but I wanted you to be the one to tell me what happened."

Suddenly the painful reminder of Jungkook's heartache skips back into his mind, making him feel almost weak to stand properly. He probably hasn't walked properly if it wasn't to go to the bathroom, so that's why his limbs feel so heavy. Seems as though Woosung read his mind because he gently pulls back, grabs his hand and guides him to the bed, sitting down. With a small frown Jungkook sits beside him, feeling his heart skip various of beats to the way Woosung caresses his thumb on his knuckles.

If only his heart wasn't completely broken, maybe he would've passed out by that small gesture.

Anything Woosung does always struck his heart in a sensitive nerve, making him feel small from his usual tough aura.

He's can be himself when he's with him.

Making himself realize how he was never truly able to be himself with Taehyung.