Haneul looked into V's hospital room, and saw Jimin sitting on the mans lap.
Here's the big moment...
He remembered nothing about V, and now he was about to learn a lot about him...
"Dad?"
Jimin woke up from his short nap he had taken since he was exhausted from all the crying he was doing, and turned around in V's lap to see Haneul slowly entering the room.
V and Haneul made eye-contact for the very first time, and Haneul realized he really did have V's eyes.
"Oh- hi, Haneul." Jimin rubbed his eyes tiredly, and situated himself into a more comfortable position on V's lap. "My phone died at Changmae's house, sorry..." Haneul told him. "His dad took us out for pizza since it's Friday..." He explained. "That's okay, I understand." Jimin nodded, looking back at V- who was staring at Haneul like he was a pure diamond.
"H-hi, V..." Haneul awkwardly spoke, not exactly sure what to call his other father he's barely met before. V opened his arms and motioned for a hug, which Haneul hesitently agreed to. Jimin moved off of V's lap, and Haneul wrapped his arms around V's upper back for a secure hug.
V almost cried at the touch of his son, and burried his face into Haneul's neck. Haneul loved the strong hug he was given, and V didn't seem like an agressive guy Haneul thought he would be.
You know, considering Jimin told him he was an assassin.
"I've missed your entire life." V told him, closing his eyes to remember this moment better. "It's okay...and you still have a few years before I'm 18." Haneul chuckled, pulling away from the hug.
"And how many years is that?"
"3..."
"See, barely anything."
"Hey- it's not your fault what happened, you could've not waken up at all." Haneul told him. "That's right..." V agreed. "But, what exactly did happen?"
Jimin froze and V looked up at Haneul.
"Well-" "I already told him you were an assassin." Jimin told V, looking over at him. "Oh. Thanks." V smiled sarcastically.
"Well, when I was younger, there was this 'friend' of mine called Munhee. We were basically friends with benefits, and his dad was my boss. His dad knew about us, and nothing really bad happened."
"But when you were 4, someone broke into the house, but only one person surrendered. We didn't know there was another person with that person, so we went in the house to put you to sleep and go to sleep ourselves."
"I'm surprised you remember all this." Jimin chuckled. "Thanks, Jimin." V scoffed. "Anytime." Jimin smiled.
"And we were, about to go to bed, when you screamed, so we ran to see why. Turns out it was Munhee who ran into the house, and he actually injected you with this drug, and when I found that out, I of course attacked him. But then he punched me really hard, and when I started to fall I pulled him down with me, and I think we both fell out of the window up on the second story." V explained, almost actually telling Haneul what Jimin and him were doing.
"Oh...I-I don't mean to sound selfish, but was I okay? Like- what did he give me?" Haneul asked, looking between Jimin and V. "Just a sleeping drug, thank god. You were just out for a long time, you didn't get hurt too badly." Jimin told him. "But when I saw Munhee, he was completely fine." Jimin added. "He must've used you as a pillow when you two landed on the ground." He teared up at the thought. "Yeah, he did." V nodded at Jimin.
"Well, the good part, is that you're alive and well." Haneul smiled. V pulled him into a hug, taking the teenager by surprise. "I love you, Haneul." V told him, and Haneul rubbed his back. "I know..." He said, not knowing if he loved V yet or not.
Yeah he was his father, but he was an assassin. He could still be dangerous. And this Munhee guy sounded bad.
"I'm gonna go get some water, do you guys want anything?" Haneul asked, seperating their hug. "No, I'm good." Jimin smiled at him.
Haneul hasn't seen Jimin smile like that before...
"Okay. V-" "No thanks." V nodded. Haneul smiled before leaving, and V pulled Jimin back onto his lap, making him face him.
"You know, we never got to finish what we started, baby." V smirked, glancing down at Jimin's lips. He snaked his hands around his waist, and rubbed up his thighs. Jimin shouldn't have, but he shivered at the touch.
"I don't think-" "Maybe we should finish our unfinished...activity, hm?" V suggested, his hand ghosting over Jimin's crotch. "No." Jimin pushed V's hand away and quickly hid his face in the crook of his neck. "Why, baby? Is it because we're in a hospital?" V smirked, whispering in Jimin's ear.
"N-no." Jimin mumbled, gripping V's hospital gown. "What-" "I-I'm embarrassed to admit the reason." Jimin cut him off, moving onto V's thigh. "Don't be embarrassed, kitten. What makes you not want daddy's cock, kitten, hm?" V asked, making Jimin sigh at the dirty talk.
"I can't- I haven't touched myself a lot since I lost you." Jimin quickly told him, adjusting his position.
"Oh? And when was the last time you did that?" V questioned in a whisper, hands roaming over Jimin's a*s. "L-last month." Jimin mumbled. "Month? Why aren't you-" "I can't do it without you Tae, I haven't felt anything inside of me in more than 6 months." Jimin quickly rambled.
V was shocked.
"W-whenever I get horny, I just take a cold shower and do random things around the house to distract myself." Jimin added, fiddling with the thin fabric that covered V. "Baby-" "And plus, I want to just appreciate the fact you're okay. I don't want to be like, 'oh, you're awake. Okay whatever let's just have sex'." Jimin huffed. "I get that." V sighed quietly.
"I just really missed you Tae, I-I was in a dark place." Jimin started crying again at the painful memories of crying himself to sleep and overdosing once. "I'm sorry for suggesting that-" "No, don't be sorry." Jimin cut him off. "I love you, Tae Tae." He choked on the nickname.
"I love you too, my beautiful kitten."
