a collection of #PROMPTS & mini stories

93 - I didn't know I picked up a God #KookV

One hazy morning, a very hungover Tae surprisingly woke up to find an extraordinarily beautiful young man in his bed.

He embodies one of those greek statues found in the museums, well-built body, shiny black hair was strewn over his favourite pillow, porcelain skin, a straight nose that has a bit of a cute bump, a tiny scar marring his perfect left cheek, pink lips and a mole underneath it.

He then took a moment, had a silent freakout, then sat up and jogged his memory, he embarrassingly remembered last night's events.

The innocent young man is named Jungkook and asks him for directions when he frantically grabs his wrist and proceeds to ask for help instead.

Tae wasn't drunk, just decided to come into the random bar when he saw his stalker ex, due to him panicking he randomly chatted up the man for assistance.

Trying to avoid someone, that someone was making his way to them, had clear intent to be confrontational.

Jungkook, even though a stranger, couldn't help but get involved, politely saying to leave but the man went ballistic and started throwing punches.

Unfortunately, he was calm but got mad when he started to claw for the shaking Taehyung.

He punched him out easily then security came and police got called.

After everything, Taehyung treated him to a drink, or two, and explained why he was there alone.

He was supposed to meet his only friend in the city but his ex appeared.

Taehyung started to shake and Jungkook just hugged him, then temporarily lost it and cried.

It was a little unnerving at first for Jungkook, but he felt a warmth that he hadn't felt before so he hugged for longer.

When he noticed the man had calmed down they continued to drink but he didn't know that his drinking was such a lightweight, he was in the middle of explaining how a phone works when he became quiet and said 'good night, Jungkookie,' he passed out drunk over the table.

Jungkook just smiled and proceeded to leave gold coins on the table and carried him outside.

It was a bit tricky, even though he was a god he didn't know how to find his place and just then Taehyung's phone rang and he answered.

His friend 'Jimin,' was worried and asked where they were.

They were picked up and ushered inside his small apartment - Jimin lives next door.

Jungkook was about to ask if he could stay for the night when Jimin decided to ask him to stay over and watch, "I like your aura. It's pure gold - you're a good man. Please look after him for a few hours. I'm supposed to be at work and will be back after my shift. Okay?

He just nodded his consent and Jimin smiled then left.

"What a mess. The first day on middle earth and I'm already having fun," is all he said before tucking his cute human friend to bed.

Jungkook smiled and laid beside him, he decided to close his eyes and recount the events, "Wait a minute! What the hell am I responsible for?"

Jungkook is known to other gods as a war saint, short-tempered and is sometimes childish but he can't say no to humans who ask for help, genuinely.

His mission today was to wander on earth after getting bored of drinking with Dionysus and aphrodite. He decided to spend some time in a random city, Seoul and found a cute human.

He was just supposed to sightsee and not be taking care of anything.

He didn't know why he had the impulse to help.

Gods don't go out of their way, especially him but...

Then he felt the blanket rustle, he slowly opened his eyes to peek, he noticed that the morning sun's rays were coming in, he looked to his side then was awestruck at Taehyung's beauty.

Ba-dump.

Ba-dump.

Out of thin air, golden dust swirled and started to form. It was interwoven with sacred scarlet blood into a thick thread, looping and binding itself at Taehyung's left pinky, it crept its way onto his left pinky.

Jungkook wasn't sure why it was happening, but he thinks it'll be chaotic from now on.

He knew this feeling and was about to dread it.

Now he knows, the fates must be laughing by now.

Soul Threads.

Jungkook knew.. it was the reincarnation of his, one and only, husband's soul.

Back when he was human, the neighbouring king was captivated by his husband's beauty. He wanted to covet what was his but then the psychotic man ended up accidentally killing his beloved in the process.

It was the reason why he started the great war, he won it at the great cost of his own life and died at the great battlegrounds.

He found himself in front of Ares, the God of war, "You fought well, my son. Now join me."

He didn't get to answer, everything went black and by the time he woke up, he found himself at Olympus.

Not caring about godhood, ran and went to the black palace where he asked Hades for a trade - he wanted to know where his husband's soul went so that he could watch over him but he wouldn't answer.

He was enraged, went berserk and started to wage a war but a few millennia pass he still has the occasional fights with his uncle.

But, when he decides to move on regarding his husband he finds him.

How cruel is this?

"H-hello..?" Taehyung shyly said.

Jungkook then smiles and replies, "Hi gorgeous," he then decides to stay on earth longer, live a second life like a mortal and be with his love, "are you hungover? How are you feeling?"

Taehyung went silent in shock, accompanied by widened eyes.

Cue church bells ringing loudly in the background.

"W-wh-"

As Taehyug tried to answer he cuts in, he places his hand over his cheeks, "You're a bit red. Do you feel sick?"

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Just imagine every god looking down, led by Aphrodite and one of Cupid's head cherubs, Jimin.

Ares was smiling.

He had to ask a favour from Zeus and he then spoke on his behalf to Hades.

It was a pain in the butt but he knew that 'this' was the only gift he could give his beloved son.