✨️Angel Porchay is trying his best to give life again to demon Kim after his heart got snatched from his chest because of their love, angels still menacing the peace that demons wouldn't even want to disturb ✨️
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Porchay’s blue eyes are looking at Kimhan with an adorable expression. It felt like the first time. Their first time after eternities.
The demon is keeping him close, his arm around his waist, the angel tucked on his side, their legs intertwined, and their naked bodies not being able to let go of each other.
“Kimou…I hadn't been happy…since such a long time…”
“My Blue Sky…suffered so much…”
“it's…the past now…”
“But so close to us…tell me my love, tell me how you feel? How did that happen? How did it work out? How ?” He asks, kissing his face between each question.
“Kimou…I-...I just…”
“Tell me first. Please, how did your blue sky suddenly become overpowered by a red volcano?”
“Am I not…that pretty anymore?” Porchay asks shily. He had thought about how Kim would react to his change. He knows that his aura isn't as angelic as before, that his blue horizon became less bright, that his pure side, maybe invented by the ideal of his angelic existence might have disappeared. He felt Kimhan loving him so much, softly in his arms, widely in their excitement, but Porchay still is secure.
“You can lose your eyesight or your eyes…you may not be able to talk anymore, you might lose every detail that is you, I would still love you Porchay. You and not the shape of you, your soul and the divine sensation of getting so close to a sin, the one of the demon who tainted his angel but also got painted back, with the most colourful thought about myself. And that win you lose…should I lick your scar more?” Kimhan says seriously but Porchay just blushes.
“I-no…or not now…” He hides himself in his arms, one of his hands resting on one of his chest, softly caressing it.
“Blue Sky…be careful…if I wasn't waiting for your deepest emotions, I would have devoured you again.”
Porchay giggles lightly, he tucks himself even closer to Kim and closes his eyes.
“I…I didn't know what to do…I had your heart in my hands and my wing…my back bleeding…I was so lost and desperate… I really didn’t know how I could do it…I remember that I kept pushing on your heart…for it to not stop beating…” Kimhan bites his lips and kisses his forehead when hears those words. He can’t imagine what it might have felt to go through this. He keeps his silence hugging him tighter, he just wants Porchay to have all of his attention to let go of his most draining suffering.
