One-shots |knj + ksj| (eng)

Tibi Alae Meae Dō pt. I

sentence; I give you my wings (lat)

The Sun and the Moon. The light and the dark. The day and night.

Angels and devils.

Two creatures, who were created to be the opposites of each other. Two creatures, who were created for different purposes. Two creatures, who were created to hate each other.

Or were they?

Seokjin's dark hair fell into his eyes. He tugged it behind his ear and looked at the clock on the wall. He sighed.

Time was going too slow today.

He looked at the being in front of him and smiled at his best friend.

"Hi, Jeongguk."

"Hey, bestie. Why are you checking the clock so nervously?" the other angel with a wide cute grin smiled at him.

"Umm," Jin blushed, "I'm supposed to have a date today."

"No way, Hyung! With whom?"

Jin looked away. He couldn't tell him, who he was going to meet but he didn't want to lie to the boy.

"You don't know him."

"Oh, is he handsome?" Jeongguk winked and his brown eyes glowed with curiosity. Jin nodded in agreement with a small smile.

"Very."

"Oh, you go, boy!" Jeongguk giggled and slapped his shoulder, "What colour are his wings?"

"Black," Jin thought but this word couldn't leave his mouth. No one would understand them and what they shared with each other.

"Light blue," he said, looking at the papers on the desk in front of him.

"Oh, ya boy is calm and peaceful. Is that what you like?" Jeongguk wiggled his eyebrows.

"I don't have a type in this."

"You'd have kids with green since your wings are yellowish. That'd be cool."

"I prefer the word 'goldish' but whatever," Jin rolled his eyes.

"Your kid would be probably relaxed and calm. That'd be good for you."

"You know these are not always correct, right? Also, why do you already think about kids?" he looked at the younger, "it's just a date."

"Whatever. I gotta go. Have fun,"

Thank the lord the rest of the day went quickly and soon Jin could head home.

When the clock struck midnight, a quiet knock could be heard. The boy peeked through the peephole and opened the door. The other man got inside quickly and shut it behind him.

He cupped the angel's face and kissed him softly. He tugged his hair behind his ear.

Pink painted over Jin's cheek and he smiled into the kiss. He had missed the boy so much.

"Hey, baby," the deep voice echoed through the room.

Jin smiled and the butterflies flew in his stomach, as he was engulfed with the scent of the other.

"Hi."

"Aww, have you missed me? Cuz I sure have," Namjoon smiled at the angel, who nodded.

"Yes. Yes, I have," he hugged the man around his shoulders, "we haven't seen each other for so long," he pouted. Namjoon cupped his face, still smiling.

"Aren't you the cutest boy ever, hm?" he caressed his cheek with his thumb, "I know, I'm sorry, baby. I had so much work. Too many people sinned and needed to be punished before their death."