The weight of the world pressed heavily upon Jungkook's shoulders as he trudged through the crowded streets of Seoul. It had been one of those days—chaotic, frustrating, and devoid of any sliver of happiness. Desperate for solace, he sought refuge in his usual bar, only to find its doors locked, a sign hanging haphazardly on the handle, "Closed for Renovations."

A heavy sigh escaped his lips as he continued to wander aimlessly, the city's symphony becoming a mere drone in the background of his thoughts. As his feet carried him along unfamiliar paths, he passed rows of buildings, their monotonous sight amplifying his growing sense of desolation.

But then, as if by divine intervention, a gentle melody wafted through the air, weaving its way into his ears and piercing through the cloud of melancholy that shrouded his heart. It was a melody known only to him and the person who had etched it into the depths of his soul—V.

Memories from their shared childhood flooded Jungkook's mind as he recognized the unique tune that resonated through the bustling street. He had spent countless hours with V, exploring the nooks and crannies of a small city in Korea called Gyeongju. They had played among ancient temples, whispering secrets to the wind and promising a friendship that would endure the test of time.

Heart pounding with newfound hope, Jungkook quickened his pace, turning corners and swerving through the labyrinthine streets, each step fueled by the longing to find V again. The melody grew clearer with each passing moment, drawing him closer to his cherished childhood friend.

Finally, he arrived at a quaint café, its entrance adorned with rustic charm and the promise of warmth. The harmonies he had followed were no longer audible, replaced by the murmurs of conversation and the tinkling of porcelain cups. Panic churned within him as he scanned the faces inside, only to find disappointment in every gaze that met his.

Jungkook hastily approached the barista, his voice betraying his desperation. "Excuse me, but... I was hoping you could tell me who was playing the guitar just a few moments ago?"

The barista, a young woman with kind eyes, looked at him sympathetically. "I'm sorry, but he just left. He's a regular here, you know. Goes by the name V."

The mention of that name awakened a whirlwind of emotions within Jungkook. V—his childhood love, his lost companion, the person he had spent years searching for. Fate had played a cruel game, bringing them together for only a glimpse before tearing them apart once more.

Their separation had been inevitable. As children, they had been inseparable, their bond transcending the physical boundaries of their small city. But when Jungkook's father received a job opportunity in Seoul, their lives took different paths. Tearful promises were made, plans of reuniting in their favorite place—the serene mountains of Gyeongju—were etched into their hearts.

However, tragedy had struck just days before Jungkook's departure. The sudden death of his mother shattered their world, forcing him to leave V waiting in that familiar mountain hideaway. The pain of leaving behind his childhood love weighed heavily on his young heart as he bid farewell to the only home he had ever known, vowing to find V again once life's winds had settled.

Yet, as days turned into months, and months into years, their paths remained obscured, their connection seeming more like an ethereal dream than a tangible reality. The longing never waned, and each melody that reached Jungkook's ears carried with it a whisper of the love he had lost.

Now, in the heart of Seoul, at the precipice of a new beginning, Jungkook found himself facing the remnants of a love he had once held dear. V's presence had lingered only moments before slipping away, leaving Jungkook with an ache that could only be soothed by their reunion.

In that café, Jungkook vowed to himself that he would find V, no matter how long it would take or how many obstacles he would face. His heart burned with a renewed determination to reunite with his childhood love, to intertwine their melodies once more, and to create a symphony that would resonate not just through the streets of Seoul, but throughout the entirety of their intertwined lives.

And so, with hope lighting his path and the echoes of V's melodies guiding his way, Jungkook embarked on a quest—a quest to find the missing pieces of his own melody, his love, his V.

Jungkook took a deep breath as he stepped into the renowned BigHit Entertainment company. Today marked a significant milestone for him as he embraced his new role as the lead vocal macnae. Amidst his excitement and nervousness, thoughts of V consumed his mind, igniting a fire of love and longing within his soul.

As he walked through the bustling corridors, Jungkook couldn't help but wonder where V was at that very moment. Memories of their shared dreams, conversations, and laughter replayed in his mind, urging him to reach out to his best friend. The desire to see V, to be able to talk to him face to face, grew stronger with every passing second.

Simultaneously, V found himself entering his own apartment, consumed by thoughts of Jungkook. A gentle smile adorned his face as he recalled their countless conversations and the unspoken bond they shared. The connection they had transcended friendship, tugging at V's heartstrings with love and longing. He yearned for their paths to cross, unaware that Jungkook was just a stone's throw away.

Days turned into weeks, and the unknowing separation continued. Jungkook and V remained clueless about each other's presence in the same city. Life whisked them in different directions, leaving their hearts yearning for each other without either of them even realizing.

In his free time, Jungkook would frequent cafes, hoping to catch a glimpse of V. He would discreetly inquire about V's whereabouts, asking every customer if they knew anything about his best friend's address or phone number. But to his disappointment, all his attempts proved fruitless. V remained a hidden treasure, locked away from Jungkook's seeking eyes.

One particular evening, V visited a café close to his apartment, unaware that Jungkook had just left minutes before his arrival. He sat there, a cup of steaming coffee in hand, lost in thoughts of his dear friend. The longing within him intensified, yearning to connect with Jungkook, to bridge the distance between their hearts.

Little did they know, their paths had almost crossed that very day. Two souls teeming with love and longing, yet still oblivious to the shared yearning that united them. Fate toyed with them, as simultaneously, V left the café moments before Jungkook would have entered.

Jungkook roamed the streets, his heart aching with the knowledge that V was somewhere close, yet seemingly out of reach. The city that once felt like a vast expanse now felt unsettlingly small, not knowing that V was just within arm's reach.

Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months. Jungkook and V became entrenched in their respective careers, their lives moving forward while their hearts remained intertwined. They continued to search for each other, unaware of the proximity they shared, their longing growing stronger with each passing day.

Though they were seemingly worlds apart, the invisible thread of destiny silently guided them. And amidst their unknowing separation, fate prepared the perfect moment for their paths to finally intersect. For beneath the surface of their longing, an undeniable force drew them closer than they could have ever imagined.

Little did they know, love would soon conquer the constraints of time and space, bringing them together in a serendipitous encounter that would forever change their lives. And as their stories unfolded, Jungkook and V would soon discover that love and longing had paved the way for their destined reunion.

The kiss continued... uninterrupted. jungkook's shorts can feel the strong nudge of that something that is between the elder's thighs that is felt as the resistance of the thin towel that the elder is wearing.

And it goes again, we kissed. This time it's not gentle as before, it's... it's more intense and is driven by our purest of feelings. Slender tongues swallowed until it reaches our mouth cavities, it's no different to the small person who's responding to the kiss uncomfortably. V began to notice it, he stood up and sat back down to position himself so that jungkook can sit comfortably on his lap. The small one raised his legs and wrap it around V's waist working his way around until the elder is smiling softly.

"Ahh..." his light **** when he noticed that something was beginning to expand underneath.

V asked jungkook if he's feeling shy, the latter shook his head shamelessly. Realizing what he's done, jungkook face got red. The air conditioner is set to a temperature lower than twenty, but it didn't help to ease the sexual tension rising.

V began removing the thin sheet of clothing that the body of the younger man while pressing a kiss on his white silky shoulders at the same time.

"Uhh... Ah," The sound of his fading whimpers as the huge hand slowly make its way across. The coldness of the elder's fingertips was enough to have jungkook cling unto the muscular arms of the person in front of him. The elder's lips is still slowly caressing jungkook's skin while his hands are in contrast travelling across the younger's body with an accelerated pace. "You... V"

Calling his name with a lustful eye was enough to have V speed to his already pacing hands and add more satisfaction that the younger is already feeling, but jungkook was to shy to make an eye contact. In the end jungkook lost, he lies down on his shoulders and let the elder do his job. The tingling sensation that he feels inside his stomach begins to increase steadily.

"Ahh... Aahhh ..V" The sound escaping from his mouth is somehow discretely ordering the elder to pick up his pace, "Can you go faster, V?"

"How fast?"

"Faster...faster than just like this" When jungkook was beginning to withdraw his hands and legs, the elder did something that is unlikely.

V relaxed.

jungkook looked at the elder's face. He gets it, V's going to stop, so he decided to continue escalating the sexual tension.

"You...V is mean" came a weak voice and a face bearing a feeling of uneasiness. He slowly raised his eyes up until he met his.

"Okay... you're not mean" V responds by pushing jungkook to lie down on the floor. This time, V will not be mean to the younger just like what he has promised. V's lips moved from jungkook's neck down to the chest leaving bright red blisters before continuing down to the rest of the younger's body.

"You V" the younger looks up as if waiting for an answer, but the elder didn't say anything because his actions were enough to let the younger know what is about to do. "Ahh... aahhh"

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