My Cold Breath, Too

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The way they met had been quite interesting. They both looked like humans, having no idea of the other's reality.

They were at a club, both of them. Not drinking, just observing- one due to interest, the other due to duty.

Yoongi was quite bored looking for impure souls around when there barely were any in the city, so he decided to just look at the stupidity of humans at a club.

Jimin was also bored, but because he had to watch humans and make sure they didn't do something that seemed too harming to their souls, which usually happened at a club. People get too crazy, sometimes.

They didn't meet at the club, but rather just outside it.

Deciding to try out alcohol, seeing how humans adored it, Yoongi had bought a bottle at the bar. Having enough of the loud music, he took exit through the back door, letting out a relieved breath, finally hearing the music getting muffled.

He opened the bottle with his hands almost effortlessly. It's tad annoying how my body as a human is slightly weaker.

He just leaned against the door and took a sip, spitting it out right after.

Scrunching up his face, he threw the bottle into one of the garbage cans that was there.

"You okay?"

Yoongi looked up at the voice, sounding almost too ethereal to him.

He was leaning against a brick wall of the club, his hair enticingly silver. His eyes were looking directly at him. They had a strange sparkle of curiosity with a glint of interest.

Yoongi shoved his hands into the pockets of his hoodie, eyeing the quite attractive man.

"I'm fine. Just found out alcohol tastes like shit."

The unknown man laughed- again, the voice sounding almost too ethereal for Yoongi.

Yoongi couldn't help but crack a smile at the person laughing.

"You here with anyone?"

Yoongi scoffed.

"Even if I was, doesn't it already look like I'm ditching them?"

The enticingly attractive man was now like a little giggly boy. It was honestly, to Yoongi, hot and adorable at the same time.

He couldn't help but just stare, feeling a strong pull of attraction.

"You want to ditch this place with me?"

He cutely smiled, his cheeks slightly pink but his eyes holding the same glint of interest.

Yoongi slowly walked towards him and stopped right in front of him, eyeing him from the side.

Up close, the man seemed even more angelic.

"You expect me to go with someone–"

Yoongi challengingly started, raising an eyebrow. He turned on his heels to face him and taking a step forward to create a lack of distance.

"–who I don't even know the name of?"

Jimin smirked slightly, not once breaking eye contact.

"I don't know. You might."

With a satisfied smirk back, Yoongi introduced himself.

"Yoongi."

"Jimin."

Before Yoongi could lean forward, Jimin had already gotten a hold of Yoongi's neck pulling him forward and connecting their lips.

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