warning: slight gorejisoo liked being called tinkerbell.
seungcheol decided that they watch the entirety of the tinkerbell series right after they talked (jisoo felt that it got awkward so seungcheol did that) on the little monitors in front of their seats. jisoo was a little confused on how they filmed this because there were no 'faries' in real life—but he remembers that 'computers' were a thing now.
tinkerbell liked to think, and most of the time, her recycled diy stuff looked unattractive—but it worked, so jisoo gives kudos to her for that. but she dies when she gets no attention, which jisoo got annoyed at. attention seeker. if she were real, jisoo would've just swallowed her whole.
jisoo liked the pirate fairy better anyway, but he lets seungcheol call him tinkerbell several times. at least, tinkerbell was adorable.
watching the film series made 7 hours seem short. seungcheol fell asleep after watching, anyway, and jisoo decided to spend the rest of the flight time fiddling around with the monitor thing. psh. it would've been faster if jisoo just flied there using his wings.
"sir," a womanly voice called, surprising jisoo. he looks up and finds a cabin worker holding some piece of fuzzy cloth folded over, and only gives her a questioning gaze. "would you like to have a blanket? your companion here seems cold," she smiled.
jisoo glanced over at seungcheol, who slept in an uncomfortable position. his neck was bent in an unnatural way, and he was crossing his arms—which worried jisoo a little. he's always so clumsy that jisoo wouldn't be surprised if he accidentally dies one day.
"i would like one blanket," jisoo says, already stealing the fuzzy piece of cloth from the lady. she only smiled back, nodded, and left.
jisoo carefully unraveled the big blanket and gets surprised at how snuggly it felt. he drapes it over the detective, and over himself. jisoo didn't bother correcting seungcheol's bent neck, because he might wake the mortal and he doesn't want to get caught doing that.
there was something about seungcheol.
maybe it was the eyes. pretty eyes, long, fanned out lashes. dull color, but it suits him. or, no, maybe his whole face. whoever created him probably liked seungcheol so much that they decided to give him too much beauty. maybe even more beauty that jisoo held.
maybe it was the red hair that was growing black at the roots. his hair color was fake, and the fact that jisoo got fooled into thinking it was natural the first time they met makes jisoo laugh. and get annoyed.
maybe it was because he buys jisoo food, and lets jisoo eat humans on the spot. jisoo loves food, and jisoo loves whoever gives him food.
maybe because he was adorable and protective. like how he acts towards neko the cat, or when jisoo found out that seungcheol liked jeonghan and red tint spreaded on his cheeks like wildfire. also, when seungcheol attempted to protect jisoo from juhan even though jisoo cannot die from it.
jisoo can't feel attracted to seungcheol for no reason, right? there has to be something. something that jisoo can differentiate seungcheol from the others.
humans are bad. they are enemies to the world, to the entire ecosystem, and to themselves. yet, humans are good. they're good for consumption. especially the heart, eyes, and ribs.
but, humans are also good if they're choi seungcheol.
as soon as they landed in toronto, jisoo spared no second to waste. (they might have wasted a few minutes checking in a hotel for the safety of their valuables, but let's not include that).
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