The Devil's Flowers || YoonSeok

T W E N T Y - F I V E

Hoseok lived many years after being taken back home. He didn't particularly feel alone, knowing Yoongi was watching him and giving him little reminders that he was still there.

Like burnt footsteps in his yard.

Or single roses placed on his door mat.

He made sure Hoseok never felt like he was alone, and he succeeded. Until recently.

Hoseok looked out of his living room window, the snow covered the area so even if Yoongi had shown up, he wouldn't have known.

He hadn't been recieving roses or footsteps anymore, for the past couple of years. It was almost heartbreaking to Hoseok, knowing Yoongi didn't make time for him anymore.

Hoseok sat up from his chair, walking stick in hand as he slowly walked his way into the kitchen to make some tea.

Hoseok never met anyone, never made love to anyone other than Yoongi that one beautiful night. He didn't want to feel the same love from someone that wasn't Yoongi.

After years of thinking, after years of missing, Hoseok had finally felt his feelings. The unconditional love that Yoongi felt for Hoseok broke through his walls and made him realize that it was okay. That it was alright to feel something for Yoongi.

His time on earth was almost up. Hoseok knew that, but he wished he could have told Yoongi goodbye before he went to heaven, that's what Yoongi wanted anyways, was for him to get a better afterlife.

"Yoongi, why have you stopped seeing me?" Hoseok held on tightly to the mug, his fingers shaking from the arthritis that now took over most of him, "is it because I'm old now?"

A couple knocks at the door made Hoseok look up from his mug.

"Damn kids, don't they know an old person lives here." Hoseok grabbed his walking stick again, pulling himself up and making his way towards the door.

As soon as he opened the door he was met with the back of a younger man with blonde hair.

"What do you want?" Hoseok squinted his eyes at the boy, not sure who it was.

The man turned around slowly, roses in his hand and a beautiful smile playing from ear to ear.

"It's been a long time, Hoseok."

Hoseoks eyes widened as a couple of tears fell. His body was transformed into his twenties again as Yoongi looked at him. A small perk of dying of natural causes.

"Are you ready?" Yoongi held out the roses, only to get tackled into a big hug by Hoseok.

More tears poured out of Hoseoks eyes as he held onto Yoongi, only to lift up and immediately kiss him.

"Where have you been?" Hoseok spoke after a long kiss was shared between the two.

"I was arranging a deal with God for him to let you stay in hell with me when you died." Hoseok smiled before leaning to Yoongi's ear.

"I should beat you with my walking stick for making me wait so long."

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The end.

Also, this is the first book in the underworld series.

You guys get to decide who's story comes next.

You can choose between:

Namjoon and Seokjin's story

Jungkook and Jimin's story

Or Taehyung's story (if you have an idea for him)

Anywhore, I want to thank everyone who read this story and stuck through till the end! It's means a lot to me! This story may not have been the best thing but I appreciate that you guys enjoyed it so much <3