As if it wasn't enough for the two, especially for the angel, another subject came up. Names.
"I know your name, and you won't know mine!"
"But its not fair-"
"What do you even mean FAIR?! I-" the demon grunted. "ARGH.. WHY.. am i even explaining to you?! You should just be dead."
The boy blinked and stared silently.
Somehow... the other felt a tingle, something he never felt before but it made him sigh and add. "Probably not dead, that would cancel my reward. The answer is no, anyway."
And he earned a sulk for that...
Yet again he added.
"Why the fuck are you staring like a kid throwing a tantrum?!"
"Not.. fair!"
"Its Park."
"Park?"
"You're deaf or something?"
"Sounds too formal, you know? Another?"
"ARE YOU-.." the demon frowned, but another tingle came. "You trickster..."
"I am being.. veryyyy... SERIOUS, Park..!" and tbe boy giggled after saying that.
"Don't you dare giggle at my name-.. fine. Jimin."
"Jiiii... minnnn~" The boy said and laid down, with a flop, right on the pillows. "I like it.."
The demon shook his head and sighed again.
"You're nice too.. the others were kinda crazy though. Are you even friends with them? How? Like.. they are so diff-"
"No they are not and you are pretty talkative, aren't you? I can shut you up."
The angel pouted and went quiet turning on one side, closing his eyes and pulling the blanket up.
"What do you think you're doing?!"
Silence...
"You bastard- sleep on the floor!" Jimin shook the boy and tried to drag him, getting a loud whine and seeing how the boy hugged and bit his forearm.
Both of them froze, the boy's teeth stuck and holding in place against the other's skin.
"No.." he said and stared up still hugging, but tighter.
"Why-.. fuck. Just why."
"Im sleepyyy...! And m'feelin' dizzy."
He remembered. How he sucked deeply a few moments ago and-
"Fine."
The boy forced a smile and both let go of each other, Jimin moving away and only watching how the other basically took half of his bed and a bit more since he was stretching his feet forward a little. His sleeping position was pretty silly, that didn't even make the demon smile... of course not, not even one bit.
Of course it did...
Fuck this.
He turned around and kept muttering to himself.
It was obviously going to be a long day for the demon but he never thought it would turn to be THIS hard to handle a contract. After all he didn't actually know why its hard, however even unexplainable things were a menace. More of a menace than the actual menace - which was actually laying in his bed red right now, peacefully sleeping.
He couldn't just go out and leave the boy there, knowing all the "dangers" there were around their hideout. Yet, sitting there quietly was not his thing also. Maybe a book would help or something to think about?...
Jimin made his way to the desk and sat down, crossing one leg on top of the other. His back was resting against the chair, his hand reaching for a book which he opened exactly at the last read chapter. Jimin sighed each time his eyes restlessly went up above the book's pages, at the sleeping boy and the back down. The whole thing was tiring both his mind and body, somehow... He couldn't explain why it was happening but he at least tried to focus on whatever he was reading. After a while, who knows how much, he was leaning his head on his hand, eyes getting tired. At that point, Jimin was tired but caught in the content and he didn't realize how exhausted he was getting and even how late it was getting. Darkness replaced the faint rays of the sun, the curtain remaining slightly opened.
...
It took some time until he finally let his eyes go up and see the window, after watching the boy first of course. He sighed when he sat up, exhaustion hitting him out of the sudden. His legs felt heavier than usual and obviously, as he thought, it bothered him. How could he become so reckless... since when?! HOW?! Confusion was turning into anger and he just drew the curtains properly, walked to the bathroom and washed up, also putting some time aside to literally look in the mirror for a few seconds. He looked... different? Physically, no but his emotions were showing on his face.
He shook his head and grunted. Then suddenly stopped in his tracks.
"Should I also.. wake the boy up and help him wash up? He might be-"
His mouth shrinked at the thought. He know that he was going to hate what was going to come in a few minutes, although his might was scolding him of not doing "the right thing" - whatever that was.The shift didn't make the boy wake up, which probably was to be expected. Jimin just picked him up after shoving his arm under his knees and the other under his back, letting him rest on his chest just as if it was a pillow. He didn't think that it would be his burden to literally wash the boy up while he was asleep, but he felt it the moment he set him down on the sink and saw him lolling on the side. With a gentle set of taps on the cheek, he managed to wake the boy up a little or at least pull him out of the sleepy trance a little bit.
"What-" Jimin's slight satisfaction and also relief went off, because right as the boy peeked his eyes open a little, he looked up at him and then shifted closer, wrapped his arms around him and just leaned forward, sleeping more comfortably against his chest. His weight was not much to bear, which was good? Maybe?
After grunting and looking to the side where the bathtub was... Jimin set the other's arms away and pushed him backwards until he was resting against the wall. "Fine, I guess I do everything by myself huh..." Jimin whispered to himself and ignored the younger's quiet whines at the lack of warmth. He leaned over the edge of he tub and let water pour inside, letting it fill while walking back to the other.
How did I even end up doing this...
Jimin sighed and put his hands on the boy's arms, moved them up and removed his shirt. Then, without a moment to even look or whatever, he lifted his hips and tugged the waistband of his pants and underwears as well, pulling it down from behind then from the front and removed them as well. After adding it to the pile of clothes in the corner of the bathroom, he looked down and saw something he probably did not pay attention to until then - the angel wore nothing but an anklet on his feet. He was barefooted all this time and he didn't notice... Jimin shook his head and shrugged the thought off, telling himself that it is just less work for him anyway. Somehow he didn't hear any sound from the under until he picked him up to drop him in the bathtub.
The water was reaching right below his ribs, not that much to heat him up or risk his heartbeat slowing down due to too much warmth. Who knew what kind of problems still remained after the harsh landing of the poor thing. That made Jimin slightly chuckle and slowly start dumping water over the other's shoulders and chest, then his back and finally over his face to wake him up fully.
The boy whined and flinched away from the other, wiping the water off his face. "Why... yo..u, mh"
To be continued.. (heh dont't hate me)
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