The demon with angelic smile | SKZ ships fanfiction

The judgement

-Minho! Minho! yelled Felix rushing to the redhead.

Minho turned around in surprise and catched Felix before both of them would have fallen on the floor.

-Yongbok, what happened?

Now, I know Minho said Felix wasn't supposed to use his voice. But the little devil had his own solution to talk. He could use his hight pitch voice instead of his deep one. This way he could communicate with Minho.

Felix took a deep breath and looked in Minho's dark eyes before storying the events from earlier. Minho's jaw dropped at the word "reincarnated". Suddenly a spark of hope sneaked in his eyes and his face lit up.

-Can-Can we really do that? asked Minho shocked as he grabs Felix's shoulders and squeezes them tightly.

Felix smiled at the older and jumped in his arms.

Before entering Heaven or Hell, every soul needed to be judged by the guardian. If the souls were pure enough they could ask for their right to reincarnate.

That was Minho and Felix's only way to live their lives once again. But little did they knew that their plan was destined to fail because of two angels...

-Jisung! Come on, buddy! We are invoked!

-Coming! shouted his lungs out the blonde boy running clumsily through the clouds.

He stopped before bumping in Chan's great defined chest.

The curly white hair angel looked down at Jisung with a disappointed face:

-What were you doing, Jisung?

The younger smiled awkwardly while playing with his fingers.

Chan sighed knowing the silence is an answer itself.

-Traveling again through human world? Ji, we talked about this... You can't-We can't. We have a mission.

Jisung pouted at Chan's scolding.

-I wanted to see them eating. Seems nice to eat food. I wanted just to look.

Chan's heart melted at the sight of a sad Jisung, so he forgave him and took his hand heading to the guardian.

At the gate, on a pedestal, a tall man with long blue hair was waiting for the next unfortunate souls to pass his judgement. Expecting only two ghosts to come in front of him, he was genuinely surprised to see six people gathering around him.

The two boys were trembling staring at him, while the two other pairs were grimacing at each other. And it was normal. Demons were not supposed to talk to angels.

Minho glared at Chan with such hatred, dragging Felix behind him to keep him safe.

-Yongbok, if is need, you may have to use your voice. You understand me? whispered Minho with authority.

Felix tightened his grip around Minho's fingers as a sign of agreement.

Jisung couldn't take his eyes off Minho. His gaze traveled from the perfect rosie lips to the deep mysterious eyes, the red fluffy hair to the muscled arms. He salivated more than when he saw food. His heartbeat increased and made from his chest a drum.

"How in the name of the white wings this man can look so fine? Is it holy to take a look lower than at his waist? Is this what mortals call attraction at first sight?" Jisung thought in his mind while visibly staring at the demon.

-Jisung! Jisung! Chan was trying to snap the boy from the trance.

-Yeah? jumped Jisung just like from a dream.