[Lucifer And The Mortal]
"So how many chicks did you fcked till now?"
As Jungkook processed the understatement query in his mighty brain, his eyes became frozen in the void. Before taking a sip of his drink, Taehyung's eyes observed Jungkook's poker...
｡☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━━━★✼☆｡ Annoyed Lucifer ｡☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━━━★✼☆｡ • • Votes and comments are appreciated! • •
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The morning sunshine pours through the windows, casting a warm glow on the kitchen. The air is filled with the sweet sound of birds chirping outside, their melodic trills and tweets creating a symphony of joy.
In the kitchen, a figure moves with gentle purpose, the soft clinking of dishes and sizzling of food on the stovetop accompanying the bird songs.
The aroma of freshly toasted bread wafts through the air, enticing and comforting. The figure cracks eggs into a pan, the sizzle and crackle of the cooking eggs adding to the morning serenade.
The kitchen is filled with the warmth and promise of a new day, the chirping of the birds and the sizzling of the food creating a sense of coziness and tranquility.
As the toast pops up, the figure slides it onto a plate, the crispy bread and golden eggs a perfect start to the day.
"Taeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"
Or maybe not.
The said human being named Taehyung, just casually ignored the whining childish lord beside him. For the heartless creature, the lord is like that annoying bee, who has been grooving around him non stop without any single break.
Only getting on his nerves.
"Hhmp!"
Jungkook pouts in anger with a loud noise of displeasure. His almighty arms become wrapped around his chest as he glares adorably towards the cold human, who is being so cruel to him from the last night.
What did he done to deserve this?
"Come on now!! At least tell me, what I did wronggggg???"
Jungkook walked behind Taehyung like an annoying shadow as the silent human took his bread and stride towards the dinning table. A low whine left Jungkook's lips when Taehyung sat on the chair and started to eat his food, without even sparing him a glance.
"Taetaeeeeeee!!!"
Jungkook shakes the mad beauty by his shoulders but bad move. Lucifer's throat dried up in a second when Taehyung's head snapped towards him with nothing but dark, dangerous glare. And so he backed away.
"No touching..."
Jungkook mumbles with a low chuckle, but heaves a breath when Taehyung again looks forward and starts to eat his food. The immortal lord, couldn't help but sighs tiredly at the cold shoulders and silent treatment he is getting.
Taehyung is like this, from the moment they come back home. He was not talking much on the bike too, only Jungkook was blabbering. He didn't give it much thought last night but now, it's just too visible and painful.
