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Seokjin made a simple nest for the kittens and put it in the unoccupied guest room. He was forced by Jungkook to wash his body carefully before going to bed.

Jungkook flung him to the soft bed and wrapped his arms around Seokjin. Then he buried his face in his chest, sniffing like a police dog.

"Do I smell anything unusual?" Seokjin asked, feeling Jungkook hot breath on his neck, which tickled him.

Jungkook bit Seokjin collarbone lightly and answered, "Yes, you smell like a kitten."

Seokjin burst into laughter, as he cradled Jungkook face and kissed him on the forehead. "Okay. Now you can go to the guest room and sleep with the kittens."

"No, I want you," Jungkook bowed his head and planted several kisses on his face. Then he moved backward slowly, sucking Seokjin skin passionately, from the delicate neck to the soft lower abdomen.

Seokjin uttered some slight groans and felt his body burning with desire. He's voice was soft and sexy, and his shy and restrained groans were seductive enough to break Jungkook sense and reason down.

"Don't leave any love bites on me…" Seokjin murmured. Tomorrow he would go to the hospital. If Jungkook left some marks on his neck, the doctors and nurses would see them when he took off his coat and it would make him embarrassed.

Jungkook slowly came into Seokjin face-to-face, and they combined closely as a whole. When Jungkook began to move, he heard a sharp intake of breath coming from below, "Ah... Slow… Slow down." He lowered his head and met Seokjin watery loving eyes.

"I'm slow enough," Jungkook replied, stroking Seokjin soft hair gently, and kept stirring. "Have you cut your hair?"

Seokjin felt a strong wave of the lust flowing through him, so he bit his lips to suppress it and answered brokenly, "Yes… I have…my hair cut…"

He twined his arms around Jungkook neck to steady his shaking body and kissed his jaw and Adam's apple in a devout gesture, hoping that he would treat him in a tender way. "Kook, please…"

Jungkook was dazed for a while. In the past, Seokjin seldom displayed such great initiative as he did today in the bed. At this moment, his rare passion and charming gesture struck a deep chord in Jungkook heart.

Jungkook let his desire run rampant and began to conquer Seokjin with all his strength. He folded Seokjin legs and pinned him on the bed, their body flapping violently against each other like a pair of wings, which made Seokjin cry, "Jungkook… ahh kookie… Slow down, please… I beg you…"

At last, Jungkook achieved the orgasmic satisfaction that he hadn't gotten for so long. But Seokjin was too tired to stay sober so he laid his head on Jungkook chest and fell asleep immediately. Jungkook stretched out his arms to hold Seokjin tightly and caressed his naked back. A few moments later, Jungkook muttered with confusion and heartache, "You've lost a lot of weight. Didn't you take good care of yourself?"

The next day when Seokjin woke up, Jungkook had already left. He sat on the cold bed and kneaded his aching and limp waist for a while before he got up. Today he needed to go to the hospital and take the chemotherapy.

When he walked out of the bedroom, he was surprised to find that Jungkook had fed the kittens and cooked the breakfast for him. Jungkook even left a note to remind him to microwave the food before eating.

Seokjin shook his head and chucked the note in the bin. He crouched down to stroke the four furry kittens and played with them for a few moments. Then he took his medicines and changed his clothes, intending to go to the hospital.

This time Seokjin looked carefully at himself in the mirror and made sure that there was no obvious mark on his neck and shoulders before going out of the door. He was thankful for Jungkook kindness even though his skin under the clothes was full of love bites.

He maintained calm on the way to the hospital. However, when he got off the bus and walked toward the hospital, he became nervous. Taehyung had told him that he must be hospitalized during chemotherapy, but he had refused without hesitation at that time. He even refused to know the terrible sequelae and side-effects caused by the chemotherapy because he was afraid that he would sink into the fear and give up his life straight.

Seokjin never expected to suffer so much during the chemotherapy. He felt himself in the hell as he got a strong feeling of headache and nausea, his every fibre being aching as if there were numerous insects crawling in his blood vessels, gnawing at his flesh and bringing the excruciating pain to him. He was very afraid of pain but this time he had to endure the unceasing pain quietly. He bit his lips so hard that blood exuded, and his body was already wet due to the cold sweat.

Taehyung asked a doctor to cover for him before he came to accompany him. His heart ached for Seokjin when he saw him trembling in pain. He held the poor man in his arms and wiped Seokjin sweaty face with tenderness.

"Doctor Kim…" Seokjin was in a state of half unconsciousness. He had a beautiful face, but now it was ghostly pale with the sharp pain, and even his lips were bloodless. "You... You didn't tell me that Chemotherapy would hurt so much like this..."

Taehyung patted him on the back gently and soothed him, "It will be okay, everything will be fine. You've endured it and that's really good. I'm here for you."

Seokjin struggled to curve his lips into a faint smile, revealing the dimple on his left cheek, and whispered with a deep sorrowful expression in his eyes, "I'm really in a lot of pain, the pain keeps going... What should I do if I can't endure it anymore....."

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