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Yoongi was just walking around in the streets of Hell, extremely bored.
Hell was a lot like earth, just hotter. There was no sun unlike earth, the light was provided by the random fire igniting around.
Hell also had housing system, because demons liked how humans did things. Also, they needed work for the impure souls. So, to benefit of everyone, they were made to construct houses and other modern structures.
Yoongi wished he lived alone, but he had a housemate who he was friends with. Probably the only one he was friends with.
Other than Jimin of course. They were friends, but the word described too less of what they had between them.
Yoongi sighed, thinking about how to the angelic boy manages to make way into his mind out of nowhere.
He arrived at his house, then heard someone call for him.
"Yoongi–!"
Yoongi turned to the familiar voice, seeing Namjoon come towards him.
"Oh, hey, Namjoon."
In a few minutes, they were sitting on their couch, just conversing about their day.
"You know I had to train such an odd soul–"
Namjoon ranted on about his day and how it went. His job was to help the impure souls that did not want to be passed on becoming a demon.
There were a lot of those who trained, but there also were other general labor duties of the remaining demons. There was no food in Hell. So, they had to bring food from Earth, since Afterlife doesn't allow their entry unless a special case.
Yoongi just spaced out as Namjoon just talked. The only thing in Yoongi's mind was how beautiful Jimin's lips looked, and how delicious they tasted.
After a few minutes, Namjoon was finally done and said he needed to go back to duty. Then, Yoongi decided to back to duty as well, having nothing better to do in Hell.
After leaving the house, he went towards the gate.
The gatekeeper narrowed his eyes at Yoongi.
"You seem to be going to Earth an awful lot."
Yoongi just shrugged and stepped out, a wind of coldness hitting his skin, the dark night of Earth almost blinding him.
He was forcefully turned into his human form by the void, another name for the gate. But, he immediately changed into his true form, which he preferred since humans couldn't see them in their original forms. He just roamed the bright streets of Seoul with his horns and unfolded wings shown.
He didn't have to worry about bumping into them either, they'd just feel as if he was the wind.
Seeing a convenience store, he decided he'd eat something, he was on Earth anyway, and he hadn't ate for quite some time.
Entering the store just as someone exited, his wings a little folded, he approached the bathroom and made sure there were no cameras or people around to catch the strangeness of the situation.
After being assured, he went in and changed into human form before breathlessly exiting the bathroom.
He sighed in relief seeing no one there who would've witnessed it.
Then he went over to the meat aisle and decided he wanted some chicken. It was quite good.
He took it to the counter making the person behind it look at him oddly.
"I didn't see you come in."
Yoongi just shrugged.
"Maybe you were looking somewhere else when I came in."
The person didn't question any further and just when Yoongi set his money down on the counter, he saw someone walk by the store.
Jimin.
He immediately went towards the door before the cashier guy stopped him.
"Your chicken!"
Yoongi rolled his eyes.
"Keep it."
"And the money?"
"Keep that, too."
Then, Yoongi left.
The cashier looked at the money with wide eyes.
"But this is twenty times more than how much you were supposed to pay..."
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Kiss Me On The Lips | yoonmin
Fanfiction"Deeply addicted to your prison. Can't serve anyone but you. I knew the grail was poisoned, but I drank it anyway." Yoongi is a demon. Jimin is an angel. And, what exists between them is a secret between the two. /yoonmin //blood sweat & tears ///wi...