Moonchild finding his moon

Blood moon

Hoseok awakens, the sun rising and the moon falling, he yawns loudly making the clouds part in the sky shining his light brightly. Looking around in his kingdom of clouds he looks for his moon, but Seokjin is not there. Every morning Hoseok tucks his moon to bed, so where is his moon?

"He's down already," a sweet voice speaks to him.

Approaches Jisoo, the goddess of love and fertility. Her long black hair flowing behind her and her light pink robes seeming to shine transparent. Always a sweet and kind smile on her lips. "Our moon came home so tired," she says worried, "I had to put him to sleep."

"My moon?" Hoseok says with wide eyes, "He was not here?"

"I suspect he was with Yoongi, he came from down below," Jisoo points to the portal to the human world, to the tribe of the earth and sea.

"It's dangerous to be in human form," Hoseok says looking into the portal to see the people down below.

Everything seems well and fair, but, there's something off as well. Is it because Yeonsin was nearby not so long ago, but Hoseok can not do anything about that demon. There is a balance in the world, a balance that even, Hoseok, god of gods, can not defeat. Good and evil, the light and the dark, it is interwoven in the fabric of reality and myth alike.

"I sensed love," Jisoo comments, "Could they be falling in love once again?"

Hoseok pounders, he seriously doubts it, but who else could win Seokjin's affections? Maybe another small god, or even Jisoo or himself?

"I'll have to speak to Yoongi about this, I doubt they would be so close without my knowledge."

Snapping his fingers a cloud of black smoke breaks through the clouds beside him. Slowly the smoke fades revealing red eyes, with a blink they turn back to a dark brown and Yoongi's figure appears.

"Hoseok," Yoongi bows, his long blonde hair falling off his shoulders.

"Yoongi!" Hoseok shouts happily, standing and running to him with a bright blinding white smile. "It's been so long! You just stay in the shadows on earth ignoring me!"

"Because you're loud," Yoongi stands up straight, plugging an ear.

"Rude!" Hoseok pouts, "Never mind that though, where has Seokjin been running off to in the night of his rise."

"Jin," Yoongi thinks back to seeing him on the beach. "He's been going to the beaches,"

"In love with a beach?" Jisoo giggles.

"Love?" Yoongi's attention is peeked.

"Well when he came back I sensed the feelings of love all over him, and it's strong" She pounders for a moment, "like it's been on him for days," She says aloud.

"So it's not his love?" Yoongi quickly asks.

"No," She says thinking a little harder now, "It has to be someone else, I know what Jin's love is like."

A dreadful feeling seeps into Yoongi, Jin, in love with someone else? Someone else loving him? Yoongi thought this day would never come, that the moon would always turn a blood red just for him. That Jin would only have the feeling of love for him.

- - -

For the 10th moon Namjoon runs through the forest to meet his night friend, Jin, by the cliffs. Everyday he would wake up tired, but even so, Namjoon would be excited to see the beauty in the night. It was strange at first that Jin would only meet him in the night, but after a while it did not matter. And each time Namjoon would see Jin, the moon seemed to become brighter, lighting just a bit brighter for them. Just as before, Jin is standing at the cliffs waiting for Namjoon.