"Why do you keep calling me a flower, my name is Jimin"
"I don't know, even tho you are more beautiful than any flower i have ever seen, I can't help but to feel like you would smell like one" said the God of chaos
- I'm a mythology geek and a BTS...
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Days came and went by as peacefully as they all hoped it would be, the repetitive but surely reassuring routine came to establish itself again in the lives of the Ennead allowing them to take a deep breath after the rollercoaster of events they have all been through. But not all Gods experienced the same old routine, some were rather introduced to a new phase in their lives, a phase that is both exciting and fearful.
In the sacred garden of the great temple of Ra stood Soobin, it was a rather hot day where the sun was undoubtedly harsh on the skin since the early hours of the morning, making the young God of the air enjoy the view from the safety of a large palm tree's shadow. His view consisting of miles of refreshing green lands where different type of animals found their home, a crystal clear river with a flow that sounds unbelievably calming to the mind and the soul, and a pink paddle of hair that stood in the middle of it all outshining the sun in Soobin's humble opinion.
"The past few days must have been both boring and hindering for you," spoke Yeonjun while attempting to reach out for a citrus from the tree, surprising Soobin who thought the smaller didn't notice him at all, "having to watch for me as if you are b-babysitting" he finished.
"Hindering they were indeed," replied Soobin, chuckling when he saw how fast Yeonjun whipped his head with his eyes wide and glistening and his lips a pink pout, "but only because I'm obliged to stay here far from my home. As for watching and caring for you," he said as he walked towards the smaller and reached out for the ripest citrus he saw and handed it to him, "that is the best part of it".
Yeonjun felt heat rushing from everywhere in his body and assembling in his cheeks, forming a beautifully pinkish blush that rivaled his fluffy pink hair. He couldn't tell why or when did he start falling for the God of air, was it when the latter unbuckled his chains all too gently and rescued him ? Or was it when he felt unmatchable relief whenever he so much as heard the latter's voice near him ? Perhaps it began with how much care and attention Soobin was showing him in the past few days where he was supposed to be an enemy ? But when and why mattered no more, because Yeonjun was already in, and he was in too deep to care. He did his best to feign ignorance at Soobin's last statement as he took the delicious looking fruit, and while hating for the conversation to be short, he asked "W-where is your home?"
"Wanting to know the residence of one of The Ennead ? That's top secret information you are asking for" replied the older teasingly.
"No! No no I didn't mean it like that I'm sorry I j-just.. I-" the younger panicked and immediately regretted uttering any word.
"I know cherry, relax" laughed Soobin, "my home situates on a high mountain in the south, the weather is nicer and the structure is more opened to the airy mornings and warm evenings, unlike here. You will see when we go there, I'm sure you will like it"
"I'm going to your home?" Asked Yeonjun.
"We are going to my home, it is yet to be confirmed by The Ennead in today's reunion, but we will most likely live together," replied Soobin, "if it's suitable for you, that is" he continued carefully.
