When a devil is forced to prove his worth and is forced to room with an angel, what could possible happen? After all, the curse stops any angel and devil from physical contact, right? But when happens when this young devil finds a loop-hole where th...
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Minho woke up to his phone ringing. he took his head out of his pillow and sleepily answered the call, his voice still raspy.
"Hello?"
"Hey, Min? I'm sending you the location to the karaoke place. Be there is like 20 mins." It was Jeongin.
"Mhmmm..." Minho replied with a yawn.
"Min??? Are you listening? Hello?- HEY! HYUNJIN GIVE MY PHONE BACK-
"Minho, I swear to god you better come or I'm telling everyone here it's on you." Hyunjin threatened Minho and cut the call. What time is it? Minho looked at the clock. Holy shi- It was 1 pm 20 minutes ago, How is it 3:30?!? Minho quickly got out of bed and hastily got ready.
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Jisung cleaned up the living room a bit and baked some cookies. He liked eating them while watching his favourite anime. He put the cookies into a jar and put some aside for himself to eat. Maybe I should give him some. He took out another slice for Minho and tidied the kitchen a bit before leaving. As he put his mittens away, he heard Minho's door opening.
"Hey, Minho? I made cookies-" Minho looked so perfect. When their eyes met, it was as if Minho was looking into his soul. He had always seen Minho in pajamas with fluffed up hair and had never really payed attention to his looks. His eyes were so pretty...
"What are you looking at?" Minho said as he scoffed and took out his keys.
"N-Nothing. I just made some cookies and I had extras." Jisung said, as he quickly looked away and put his arms out offering him the cookies.
"I didn't ask you to. Didn't I tell you to stick to your stuff and leave me along?" Jisung looked up with disappointment and turned around to go watch anime in his room. Minho sighed and simply left without saying a word, leaving Jisung alone again (Keep track of how many times this happens). Gosh he's so annoying. Minho locked the door and walked down the hall with his hands in his pockets. But they did smell kind of good.
Sorry for the short chapter! It's going to have a pt.2 tmrw at around the same time:))
