on the edge of the heavens where the angels don't stray are the hushed whispers of the damned and fallen; a clouded void of darkness and malice that dares not creep any further than it has. It is here that young park jimin chances upon kim taehyung...
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—IN HIS DREAMS HE WAS NAKED; He shied away from his appearance in the mirror, hiding his body with his wings, but Taehyung was there to unfurl his wings, and tilt his head back towards their reflections. His hands were always cool against his body, but his touch left him burning every time.
"I miss you," he tells him, pressing inside. Each time feels like the first — raw and powerful. "Come back to me,"
But Jimin never gets to tell him that he misses him too. He gets too caught up in the pleasure to speak, and even after he's finished with him, he's still too lost to speak. When he does finally catch his breath, Taehyung is gone, and he's waking up from his dream in disappointment.
"I miss you too," he whispers out loud, hoping he hears him.
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