A/N: Last Chapter!!

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"What happened to the old piano?"

Seokjin sat on the edge of his bed, the sun had set and now the moonlight illuminated half of the room with its blinding shine.

The older man smiled, his eyes became crescent and for a moment he was mesmerized by V's mullet hairstyle, "Hobi said it was out of tune, so I bought the new one to replace it."

V nodded his head, looking away from the window and now focusing on the brown-haired male on the bed.

They didn't call the room as Seokjin's bedroom anymore, they referred to it as 'their bedroom'.

Seokjin tilted his head when V's sharp eyes kept staring at him, "you want to see it now?" he questioned, "We can go to the living room now if you wan-"

V reached for his cheek, the humanoid's hand brushed against the scar on his left forehead; the scar he got when Seokjin hit his head to the mirror not so long ago, "no," the black-haired man said, Seokjin blinked, "stay here."

Seokjin stayed still, he moved a little when V settled beside him and pulled him to his embrace. It was odd, with the fact that he was slightly bigger but yet V could make him feel so little and safe.

He couldn't believe that he fell in love with the humanoid.

He never really think the younger man as 'Taehyung' anymore.

V is V, the one who loves him back even though he still called the other man with the old name.

"What are you thinking about?" V asked, voice deep and alluring. Seokjin found himself shuddering when the other man whispered to his ear.

He shook his head, hand fisting the younger man's loose shirt, "I'm nervous," he answered, V caressed his back; drawing circles.

Nervous?

Yes, he was.

It was a stupid action to look up, meeting V's sharp eyes; the humanoid leaned closer and gave Seokjin a chaste kiss, the older man sighed in relief, "if you're like this," the older man pouted, "it won't go as planned ..."

V quirked his eyebrow, "planned?" he sounded confused, hands tightening on Seokjin's smaller waist.

Seokjin looked away, eyes full of guilt and regrets, "I've been thinking ..." he mumbled, avoiding V's gaze, "that ... when I first saw you ..." the older man looked like a little kid confessing, "Doing this and that ... I'm so horrible..."

The brown-haired man ended up burying his face to V's neck, the humanoid looked kind of surprised to the fact that Seokjin still thinking about the 'bad doings' he did in the past, "you're??" his voice laced with amusement.

Seokjin snapped up and he almost hit V's jaw, "of course! I've been thinking about it every day, afraid that you will hate me because of that!"

He looked down, didn't have any courage to meet V's eyes, "the imprinting is gone now ..."

V chuckled, covering his mouth, "you're a scaredy-cat."

Seokjin gasped in betrayal, mouth rapping about the worries he had for the past six months, V eyed him with clear fondness inside his eyes, "Jin-Hyung."

"What?- Humph-"

Seokjin froze when V kissed him again, soft but firm, the humanoid's hand on his hip and the other hand pulled him closer. He kissed back as eager, hands couldn't keep still but to touch the humanoid back.

He panted when the humanoid pulled back, he didn't remember when but he was laying on his back with V between his legs, "Do you remember the promise you made with me before you removed my imprinting?"

Seokjin gulped, heart hammered against his ribcages, "yes," he sounded breathless, he promised that he would do any favour V asks him, "I do remember, what you want ...?"

V smiled, sitting with back straight, he pulled Seokjin into sitting position and reached for the older man's hand.

"I want you to give me one special present," he said, Seokjin felt like someone poured really cold water to him.

Seokjin blinked for several times, "what present?"

Now it was V who blinked with a black face, "hum?" he frowned, "anything? Maybe a book or clothes?"

"What else?" the older man asked, V looked confused but then he shook his head.

"I just want that I guess?"

"Y-You're satisfied with something like that ...?" V innocently nodded his head.

The humanoid looked surprised, "a gift from you is enough! It's so special for me, you know!"

Seokjin fell back to the mattress with a loud sigh, all of his muscles relaxed immediately, "why are you laughing?!" V sounded offended, the humanoid's face pouted and he looked so adorable.

"No, it just," Seokjin's voice cracked at the end, "I've been preparing myself to even shave my head and go bald if you ever come back to me."

V grinned, basically throwing himself to the top of Seokjin, "that's a nice idea," he chuckled. Seokjin smiled, kissing the humanoid's neck gently, a present?

"Fine, if you say so," Seokjin turned into his side, now face to face with his beloved, "I will give you a proper name then."

"A name?" V frowned, "but I already have one? It's V; right?" Seokjin shook his head, cupping the humanoid's face.

"That's not your name, technically it's your name but I will give you the new one so people won't see you as a mere humanoid," Seokjin sighed, eyes glistened with tears but V kissed it away.

V kissed his eyelid, nuzzling to his side, "alright."

Seokjin couldn't help but move closer to the younger man, "I want to give you a new name, something that belongs to you and only you."

V grinned, "even though you already give yourself to me? That just belong to me and only me?"

The smack was worth it because V could see Seokjin's cheek, ears and neck turned into another shade of red, "okay okay," he rubbed his head, "give me the name."

Seokjin coughed, trying to calm his heartbeat.

"How about Vante?"

"Vante?"

"Yes, the name you wrote down on the music sheet."

"You saw that?!"

"Yeah, near the old piano."

"You shouldn't!"

"Why?"

"I just wrote random notes!"

"I don't see any problem with that."

"But it full of errors-"

"Yoongi said it's good."

"Yoongi hyung also saw it?!"

"He is a pianist, so yes, since I don't understand; I asked for his help."

V groaned, hiding his face in embarrassment. He grabbed Seokjin's hand to stop the older man from teasing him and kissed the older man passionately, smirking when the other man moaned softly.

Seokjin gave up the lead easily when V licked his bottom lip and asked for permission, opening his mouth without fighting back; letting the humanoid caressed the inside of his mouth.

When V pulled back, he stayed still for a while to admire the sight before him; Seokjin on his back, gasping for air and the older man's hand clutching his shirt desperately.

His heart was full, in a good way. Finally, Seokjin was looking at him, with mutual feelings and also yearning for his touches.

"Vante," he breathed out, unbuttoning his shirt slowly but surely; teasing the brown-haired man underneath him, "great Hyung," he cooed, rubbing Seokjin's swollen lips with his thumb.

Seokjin eyed his lover hungrily, gulping down when Vante pulled down his trousers together with his boxer; leaving only his white shirt, already half undone; showing his collarbones.

Vante leaned down once again, sucking marks on his neck and biting his fair skin with the intent to leave a bunch of hickeys on his body.

"Good," he smiled, sending a shiver to Seokjin's body once again. The older man closed his eyes, moaning softly when Vante kept his hands busy.

"I love that."

When he wondered about his life, Seokjin always fell into the same deep ocean of grief.

The idea of perfect love made him sick, to the bones.

He felt he would puke if they kept talking about the happiness of loving someone.

Because in fact,

If you love someone but the one you love never love you back,

It hurt.

It hurt so fucking much.

And,

Seokjin knew the best.

'Hyung!'

'You're quitting?!'

'Why?!'

'Is it because of the incident with your lover?!'

'You left us because of that?!'

Love blinded him

'I know Taetae-Hyung is so important for you Hyung, but you can't just leave us, your team like that!'

'Hyung please, Jin-Hyung, Hobi-Hyung and Jimin are asking about your condition.'

'Please don't ignore us'

'Please let us help you'

When he recalled, back then, he was so egoist.

Closing the door without thinking about his friend, Taehyung left him but he also left his friends. The people who wanted to help him, who tried to heal him but ended up facing a cold statue.

He made Jungkook and Jimin cried, making Hobi and Yoongi felt helpless and leaving Namjoon with the idea of losing him.

He was so horrible but yet, those people still stayed beside him all the time.

He was so blessed, to have people like that.

Also, the fact that the first memory of Kim Taehyung resurfaced and the first thing he did was 'apologizing'.

For the past six months, even though it was Seokjin who put the distance. In fact, he was dying to see Vante, to meet him, to pour everything.

So he was utterly happy to have the humanoid back inside his embrace.

"Jin Hyung," he opened his eyes, the ray of sunshine slipped into their bedroom and he could see the perfect face of Vante, "are you okay?" the humanoid asked, their bare body pressed together and legs tangled with each other under the fluffy blanket.

Seokjin watched the way Vante's eyelashes fluttered, "I love you," he suddenly said, catching Vante out of his guard and the humanoid's face went red.

The nightmares of old days would never go away or leave him alone, but that was okay, it was fine; because he has Vante and the rest of his friends.

Seokjin was never completely alone and now he was aware of that fact.

"I love you," he said again.

"I love you so much, Vante," he choked out, vision blurry with unshed tears.

Vante moved closer, letting their forehead touched, "I love you, for real, I love you V, Vante."

For Real

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A/N:

I hope you love how the story end