Kiss Me On The Lips | yoonmin

Chocolate Cheeks

chocolate cheeks

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Jimin couldn't stay in Heaven any longer, it was way too boring in there, even though a few days ago, some angels had had it and set up internet in Heaven like humans do on earth.

Heaven was a bit too boring for anyone.

Jimin, with an exasperated sigh, left his work desk again, this time his destination somewhere else.

He flew up over, not wanting to walk, and frowned at the sight of Heaven.

It's so unorganized.

But, he shrugged the thought off. It was just the way things worked. Then, he flew near where the Seoul gate was.

Landing gently on his feet, he looked at the gatekeeper who was almost falling asleep. Like always.

Rolling his eyes, he tapped the gatekeeper's desk, making the him jump awake.

"J-Jimin? You need to go out? You're going an awful lot these days, aren't you?"

Jimin just sighed.

"Well, unless I don't go out there and send some pure souls here, you don't get to do your job, either."

The gatekeeper shrugged, finding the reason to be quite reasonable.

"I guess it's good to take your duty seriously."

He hummed softly, filing Jimin's exit on a piece of paper. Then, he muttered so Jimin wouldn't hear.

"I wonder where all your motivation suddenly came from, though."

He turned the paper around to let Jimin sign. Jimin scribbled his signature and heading towards the gate.

"Have fun~ Don't send in a lot at once, please. I like taking my rest!"

Jimin chuckled at the gatekeepers words as he passed through dimensions. In just a few seconds, he was staring at the night view of Seoul from the sky.

Smiling, he swooped down, feeling the cold air. It was refreshing.

After reaching the ground, he folded his wings, deciding to not turn human since there were people around.

As he was just walking the city he'd walked in for a few years for now, his mind wondered to Yoongi.

Jimin wondered how he would taste when he was in demon form, just everything about him; how his skin would taste, how the wings– wait, no, that would never work out. The wings would hurt way too much if pressed down like that. It was definitely not possible.

But Jimin couldn't help but wonder.

Maybe if I think the pain as pleasure?

Then, he shook his head.

No way, only humans can do that. They have much less pain recepting and high pain tolerance, while if the wings are pressed for angels, it hurts way more than a mere spanking. Angels and demons had less pain receptors in skin yet more around where the wings are attached. It was like their weakness.

Jimin laughed at his own thoughts, thinking how much he'd changed in the past months. But, he hadn't changed as well.

He was still the same Jimin, just with Yoongi in his life- death, rather.
He didn't mind, though. He didn't mind at all.

Grinning to himself, Jimin sat down on the same bench where he had a few weeks ago with Yoongi when he told Jimin about his past.

He then continued to dreamily daydream about all the moments they'd had after that, as well.

"Are you going to let that pure soul pass?"

A familiar husky voice spoke right into his ear, making Jimin jump a bit before looking at the perfect face of Yoongi.

Jimin then processed what Yoongi had said.

"Wait– where?"

Chuckling at Jimin's adorableness, Yoongi pointed somewhere.

Jimin looked where he pointed and jumped up and started to run towards the place where a glowing figure was.

The figure hadn't turned around which Jimin deemed perfect. Also, he was still in his angel form, so he didn't have to transform.

And, so, he just grabbed his halo, removing it from its afloat position above his head and holding it above the the figure. It glowed brighter before puffing into nothingness.

He set his halo back to its afloat position and walked back to where Yoongi was.

Yoongi raised an eyebrow, holding an amused look.

"Well, wasn't that rude. You could've at least told it where it was going."

Jimin just shrugged, smiling brightly at Yoongi, who was actually in his human form.

"I wanted to get back to you as quick as I could."

Yoongi laughed, grinning back and ruffling Jimin's silver locks.

"I love you."