Glass Hearts (Juhyunee)

Angels and Demons

"Turn us," Chanhee spoke firmly. 

Juyeon immediately shook his head, "I don't want you two to suffer this life." 

Hyunjae pecked the ravenette's parted lips and laughed, "I'd be willing to go through hell again if I got to spend it with you two." 

The winged boy didn't seem to believe him, "It hurts to get turned, the human part of you poisons itself and dies. I don't want to see you two cry. I don't want to see you in pain," he added in a soft voice.

"Juyeonie, it's fine. We'd only suffer for a moment, but we would live in happiness for eternity," Chanhee reached over and intertwined his and Juyeon's fingers. 

Hyunjae nodded, pulling the ravenette onto his lap, "Don't want you to leave." He mumbled, kissing the devil's shoulder. Juyeon couldn't help but pout as he sorted his thoughts, Hyunjae leaving butterfly kisses on his head. The warmness of the cocoon they created with the blanket was welcoming.

"So which one of you wants to go first?" The question rang out a good forty minutes later and the two humans looked at each other.

"Hyunjae?" Chanhee asked.

"You can go first." The brunette responded with a smile. The youngest looked excited, not a trace of nervousness in his smile.

Juyeon rolled around and looked at Chanhee, carefully looking to make sure the other wasn't feeling forced. He saw the loving eyes that made his heart melt into a puddle and mentally sighed in relief.

"Are you sure?" the devil checked again, receiving a nod.

"This is going to hurt," He warned the boy and sliced the younger's palm with his nail, doing the same to his own, watching his blood mix with Chanhee's. With their hands clasped together, Juyeon ran his tongue over his teeth and bit down on the pink haired's collarbone, injecting the lethal dose.

He didnt worry, though, since he knew his blood was flowing through the younger's body and would neutralize the affect. The ravenette watched as the liquid took effect, Chanhee's body glowing gold.

Juyeon could see the boy was gritting his teeth, a tinge of remorse bloomed in his chest at the agonizing expression. He gently moved the boy into his lap after sitting up and embracing him, whispering encouraging words.

The boy's body was covered in a thin layer of sweat when he passed out, his grip on the devil's hand remained tight. A few minutes later, the Chanhee's eyes fluttered open, Hyunjae gasping when he saw the thin ring of navy blue around the youngest's brown iris.

Moments later, the colour shifted to a pale pink and Juyeon let out a soft laugh, "It matches your hair."

Chanhee seemed confused, so the brunette rolled out of the bed and picked up a handheld mirror, giving it to his lover.

"Woah." Before he could say anything else, he doubled over and clutched his back, eyes snapping shut from the pain. He felt Juyeon's cold hands immediately found the cause of the pain, running his fingers over it lightly, "I know it hurts..." the ravenette frowned, eyebrows creased in concern.

"W-what is t-that?" Chanhee gasped out.

"Your wings," the ravenette answered. He didnt want to admit it but it hurt like the devil, no pun intended. It feltlike his spine was split in two and he wasn't far off from the truth.

"It's all the new bones, hurts like a bitch doesn't it?" Chanhee bit his bottom lip, Juyeon's cold hands surprisingly taking the edge off the pain. But the pain didn't stop there. It was like a supernova hit and splitting discomfort reached its peak. To put it simply, it felt like something had violently exploded in him, and the pink haired boy let out a cry.