Fire & Water || YoonMin

إثنان و ثلاثون ~ Thirty Two

As the day evolved, The said Gods seized the opportunity of their gathering to enjoy themselves and reminisce about the past. Due to the sacred duties they were obliged to perform, they often forgot how much of dear friends they are. And now, some are even dear lovers.

It would be absurd to say that a God's life was all sugar and spice and everything nice, for along with the burden of the mortals, they also had the heavenly matters upon their shoulders.
Minor Gods often abused their powers as they experienced the delusion of grandeur, they started getting paranoid thinking that they hold the faiths of others in their hands just because they possessed a share of power. Hurting others because they, simply, can. The Enneads' main mission was dealing with such cases, and as if solving the mortals' issues wasn't troublesome enough, they also had to witness fellow Gods -although inferior- getting punished, sometimes by their own hands.
This made The Enneads appreciate each peaceful moment they can get their hands on, especially ones that are shared among them for they cherished each other immensely.

After having their dinner together, Namjoon decided it was time to get some of the important job done,
"Jungkook, Hoseok, and San, head south to Aswan for there are constant news of screaming tombstones. It is said to be the deed of The Gods of magic, I'll trust you know how to deal with that"

"Consider it done." Replied Jungkook as he turned his head to his two subordinates and nodded, them returning the nod with evident smirks. After bidding steamy goodbyes with Taehyung, The God of power expanded his majestic wings and flew away from the Temple, followed by Hoseok who disappeared into sand, then San who promised his husband Wooyoung to be back by dawn.

"As of us," continued Namjoon while addressing Yoongi, "we shall welcome our disabled guest." they looked at each other, heads empty but of the unspoken methods they are willing to use on the hostage from the festival in order to extract information from him, both seemingly enjoying it.

"B-but ..?" Stuttered Jimin confused

"Are we here for decoration ? What about us? what's our missions??" Jin was visibly displeased, his hand on his hip as he looked at his husband questionably.

"Yes! What he said!" Added Wooyoung, Taehyung by his side nodding aggressively.

"Darling, weren't you looking for some free time to watch the sunset from Taehyung's castle?" Replied Namjoon with a sweet voice, "it is now then" he said as he attempted to kiss his husband. But Jin had a different opinion, for he avoided Namjoon's touch and puffed his cheeks "I am going there, not because you told me to, but because me and the boys decided it previously" he sassed.

"Very well then," Namjoon clenched his jaw, making Jin rethink his actions as his heart started beating loudly "I assume we have some talking to do about this attitude of yours when I get back" He said as he took slow steps toward a trembling Jin, his face already heating up for he knew what were the consequences of what he had done, then he leaned in and whispered "That is. If you managed to talk." His breath was hot against Jin's ear, making the God of life gulp audibly and murmur a half 'f-fine, hmph' .
Satisfied, Namjoon teleported instantly.

"Jiminie," spoke The God of chaos

Jimin's heart skipped a beat at the new pet name, he tried to appear annoyed at Yoongi for banishing him from the plans, he really tried. But what to be done when The God of chaos always caught him off-guard so sweetly like this?

"Yes ?" He replied, if those heart shaped eyes of cartoons were real, Jimin would have a pair of those at this moment.

"You are going to Taehyung's castle all alone, should I be worried?" Yoongi felt his possessiveness triggered and starting to take over since this was the first time where Jimin went somewhere without Yoongi being with him, tho he did his best to phrase it nicely.

"Don't be silly I'm not going there alone," he giggled, "Jin, Taehyung, and Wooyoung will be there too"

Yoongi sighed knowing he had no other choice, he then kissed Jimin. An innocent peck turning into a lewd kiss, his hands grope Jimin's ass as he trailed his tongue down to his delicate neck. He sucked on it restlessly until it formed an apparent mark, he licked at it then kissed it gently, "Mine," he growled.

"Yours only" replied a shivering Jimin after regaining his breath, a blush dusting his cheeks all the way to his ears.

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