Sorry for taking so long to update. Please don't hate me. I love you my precious readers. I have had the hugest writing block for this story, so I apologize greatly for it.
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V's  pv:

As soon as we get to the apartment, I hopped out of the car and opened the door for Suga. I then grab Jungkook out of his hands while he gets out of the car. He takes Jungkook out of my hands and runs to the door that Jimin had opened. I closed his car door and locked the car. Swiftly, I make my way inside locking the door after I get in. I see Jin running to get his medical kit.

"Jimin, get me some water in a bowel with a towel. Suga step away from the boy otherwise I can't help him!" Jin yelled out. I flinch at the sound; he went into Mama Jin mode. Suga let's go of the angel reluctantly, placing him on the couch. Everyone was scrambling around to follow Jin's orders. No one wanted to mess with Jin when he was in Mama Jin mode.

"Taehyung, get your ass over here. I need you to help me," Jin commands while collecting his materials from everyone. Jin was one of the few people that called me by my actual name, for everyone else it was V. Suga looks like he is about to complain, but Jin sends him a glare and he shuts his mouth. Jin starts strips the young boy.

"Whoa, Jin what the fuck are you doing with my brother!" Suga yells.

"What the hell do you think I'm doing? I'm trying to see all the damage that has been inflicted on him at. I do the same fucking thing with you guys. Now let me do my job dumbass!" Jin yells in frustration. Suga nods his head, and Jin continues to strip the boy until he is in cute little  baby blue boxers.

"Take these clothes and go wash them, and get some of your clean clothes for him to wear when I'm done with stiching him up. Make sure they are loose clothes and won't rub too much on his wounds, and don't you pretend that you don't have clothes here because everyone know that you keep some of your clothes at everyone except Suga's house. Now chop chop hurry the fuck up," Jin commands. I take the clothes from his hand and go upstairs to the laundry room.

I take a look at his white shirt and black jeans. Now, there are some idiots in the world that have never done laundry before and would have just stuck both of them in the washing machine and called it a day. However, I am not one of those idiots, and know that you don't put white with anything but white and light greys in the wash. Thus, I decide to put the shirt in there first with some other white clothing. I put detergent and fabric softener in the machine and turn it on. I put his jeans on the top of the dryer, so that I remember to wash them after the washing machine is done.

Next, I go into the guest room that is equivalent to my room in the house and pull out one of my black shirts and a pair of my sweat pants. Jungkook was definitely smaller than all of us. He even had Jimin beat with his petite size. Then you take in his delicate features; honestly he looked like a princess with short boy hair or even a bunny. I quickly take my clothes downstairs to where Jin is. When I get down there it, Jin was just finishing up his final touches on making sure all of the angel's wounds were cleaned and wrapped.

"Ah there you are Taehyung. Come dress Jungkook up, and take upstairs into the guest room," Jin says while relaxing into the seat next to the couch were the angel laid asleep. I walk over and slip the my shirt over his head. A wave of possessiveness washes over me when I see him in my shirt, but I quickly shake it off. The shirt is so big on him that it comes down to about his mid thigh covering his little blue boxers. I then slip on the loose sweat pants onto him. Not surprisingly the sweat pants go way past his feet. I'm proud to say that I'm quite tall at 5'11". By the looks of it and how far my sweat pants are off his feet, I would say that the angel was about 5'3".

Shaking myself put of my thoughts I pick the petite boy up, and head upstairs to the only guest bedroom that isn't ever taken up by Suga, Jimin, or me. The deep crimson red sheets are the first thing I notice in the room with pure white walls. I the bed frame and bedside dresser are a beautiful dark wood color and shape. It was an alluring room, so to speak. The way it appealed to the senses was nice as it had a calming vanilla smell. I place Jungkook on the mattress and pulled the covers over him. He looked so cute all cuddled up in the queen sized bed.

I shake my thoughts and walk put of the room. I need to go to another club and go find a nice fuck to bring to a home. Hopefully, it'll be a nice tight hole this time and not some loose slut like last time. I head downstairs and nod my goodbye to the rest of the gang. Due to recent events it was pretty clear that no one was wanting to do anything big tonight. I drive peaceful to my home before changing into appropriate dress wear for a club, meaning a tight black shirt with black and white stripped pants and a leather jacket. I put my wallet into my pants pocket and grabbed my keys ready to head out.

I hop into the car and drive to my favorite club. I walk over towards the bar despite being underaged and get a few shots of this blue vodka stuff. I honestly want to be drunk and ready to fuck. I take all the shots quickly. The soothing burn of alcohol going down my throat and into my belly warming me up. After I finish my shots, I order a ginger bear. I haven't had one of these in a while, and I was kind of missing the taste. I take a small sip and look around the bar. I see a small pretty little thing over by the corner of the bar. The girl looked like a nice distraction that I was willing to take.

Our eyes meet from across the bar, and I walk over towards her. I look her up and down. She had a nice body shape and wasn't wearing too much make-up. She actually looked pretty hot with a nice curves and puppy dog eyes. I sit down next to her. She looks me up and down with innocent looking eyes. I start to talk to with her. She actually seemed like a cool person. I would maybe even start a relationship with her. Though I don't think that I will at the moment if I do.

"God, I need to take my mind off of today. It was completely full of bullshit. The only nice thing about today was meeting a handsome devil such as yourself," she says with a wink.

"Yeah, my day wasn't so good either. I think it was really nice meeting you too," I smile at her.

"Look, I know people don't normally go to clubs to make friends, and we both know that both of us were looking for a fuck, so do you want to go to my place?" She asks. I didn't even think twice about heading agreeing and heading over there. I'm sure this is going to be one of the best fucks I've had in a long time.

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A/n Now hold up all of you. I know I'm going to get some comments stating this is a vkook book. Look, I know that. I just want it to be a slow going relationship. I also wanted to throw in a twist. Taehyung or V, isn't going to fall for Jungkook that quickly. This story isn't going to be solely focused on that, but it is going to be a major part of it.

Besides you guys don't know how hard it is for me to write about a straight relationship in a story about my ship. Ugh, it's so fucking weird. Ha, bet you guys would have never guessed that I am straight myself. It's weird how I can't handle hetro things but have no problem reading and writing a gay relationship between to men.

Anyways enough of my rant. And again I apologize sincerely for how long it took me to update this story. I love you all my precious readers.

Also ' = feet and this " = inches in America, so I wanted to let you guys know that's what that means.

                                           ~M&M