Help Me Touch You || Vkook ff

Chapter 64

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September 1st came about soon enough.

After spending another day together Jungkook was told to leave. V was steadfast in refusing to have Jungkook around. He wanted it to be a surprise. "Just because it isn't a surprise, doesn't mean it can't still be a surprise" were V's exact words as he pushed Jungkook out of the apartment when the soon-to-be-birthday boy kept refusing to leave, followed by "make yourself scare baby boy".

Jungkook was as adamant on not leaving and spending every available minute with V as the latter was on making him leave.

Waiting for his birthday was painful, and he was so impatient. But this time it was for completely different reasons than it was during former ones; not that he was ever THAT excited for his birthday. Or maybe that was a lie.

This time round, it was because V was not going to be around much longer and he wanted to be with him until he left. His birthday seemed to dim in comparison to being with V.

But knowing V, he knew there was no changing his mind. There was also that curiosity that kept him away. What could V be planning? His life seemed to have become so eventful after meeting this man and Jungkook came to terms with that. In fact, he knew that he couldn't and wouldn't have it any other way; not anymore. He had to have this man in his life. He just had to. He couldn't even remember a life before him. How was it? He couldn't go back to that colorless routine again.

And after a lot of contemplating his life and sleeping – among other things – September 1st rolled around and the first thing that happened to Jungkook that morning was a ring. V rang and rang until a groaning Jungkook picked up the call and answered with a hoarse morning voice – "Hello?"

"Now don't go and make me horny first thing in the morning with that sexy voice."

Junngkook grinned, barely, as he woke up only seconds ago.

"Besides" – continued V – "we have a big day ahead of us. Wakey wakey sleepy baby."

Jungkook whined.

"Up! I want my birthday boy ready in a very sexy attire by the time I get there."

V heard Jungkook yawning and smiled. He would have liked to be there for it.

"And when exactly is that?"

"I will be there at noon. Make sure to eat something. We have a long drive ahead of us. Oh! And pack an overnight bag baby. You're mine for the next two days."

V hung up before Jungkook had a chance to wrap his head around what he was told, let alone answer.

Eventually, noon arrived and brought V with it.

When Jungkook opened the door V was awestruck. His birthday boy was looking drop-dead gorgeous. His hair – that seemed to have gotten longer with time and he had failed to cut – was wavy and hugged his face that looked soft yet manly. He had on a white shirt, white shorts, and white shoes; the look was completed with a light peach colored suit jacket. He looked absolutely delicious.

Jungkook was blushing after being stared at in awe, in total silence for a minute.

"You like it?" – Jungkook asked shyly.

"Like it? Li- Baby you're breathtaking. I think I'm numb. I think I have to be numb or I'd have a heart attack from the way you got my heart going. You're stunning baby."

Jungkook's blush reached his ears and he could hear his own heartbeat. Jungkook can't remember the last time he felt this appreciated and the longed for before V. In fact the only times he felt like he was desirable, sexy, the center of someone's obsessive longing were the moments he spent with V.

"You're no less stunning V."

V had his black hair falling over his eyes, and was looking at Jungkook with his captivating gaze, the one that had Jungkook giving in to his will so many times. V was wearing an outfit that matched Jungkook's; the only difference was the color. His was instead all black. And it seemed to be complimenting and agreeing with the look in V's eyes. He looked just about ready to pounce on Jungkook.

V drew in a shaky breath, closed his eyes and gathered himself. It almost looked like he was scolding himself for wavering for a second too long. That's when he opened eyes and the hand that was hidden behind his back, which Jungkook had failed to notice, came out presenting him with a bouquet of pale peach and white roses.

It took Jungkook's breath away.

"Funnily enough I didn't plan on you matching the roses."

Jungkook was dumbfounded by the sheer coincidence. There is no way V could have known or foreseen that Jungkook would pick those colors to wear.

Jungkook took his bouquet softly and looked at it in adoration.

"There are 22 roses. 11 of each color. The peach rose symbolizes innocence and purity, which is you. It also shows that you're missing someone. I will miss you so much until the next time we meet baby." – V caressed Jungkook's cheek with the back of his fingers.

"The white rose is to show my eternal loyalty, our new beginning and everlasting love. Happy birthday my sweet baby."

Jungkook took no time to jump into V's embrace. He hugged V's neck and refused to let go. V held the boy's waist with a smile stretching on his face.

"I love you V."

"I love you baby."