Kiss Me On The Lips | yoonmin

Deeply Addicted To Your Prison

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Jimin's heart dropped at the question, his eyes slightly widening in fear.

"I..."

Jin looked at him with concern.

"It's okay, Jimin. You can tell me the truth."

Jimin shook his head, swallowing his growing dread.

"I wasn't. The whole day, I actually spent near the outskirts looking for more souls, but I didn't find much. Why do you ask? And, why do you think I'd do such a thing?"

Jin's look in his eyes turned serious again before he looked away, sighing.

"O... okay, then. I knew the rumors had to be wrong. You wouldn't go with a bastard demon anyway."

Jimin's heart panged with hurt hearing those words, tears almost welling in his eyes. He's the sweetest person I've met.

"Rumors?"

Jin averted his eyes to Jimin.

"Yeah. Apparently the word has been going around that someone saw white wings together with black wings in the sky, really close to each other."

Heart beating loudly and his palms breaking into sweat, Jimin let out a giggle. He hoped he didn't sound nervous.

"Why did you think it would even be me? It could've been someone from a different area who flew over here."

Jin turned to Jimin again, his eyebrows furrowed and the glint in his eyes intense.

"It was you, wasn't it?"

The dread poured over Jimin like a bucket of cold water, his eyes wide, breathing heavy in fear.

He quickly covered his eyes with his hand and messed his hair, standing up from his chair.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Jimin– wait–"

Jimin pushed past Jin, trying his best to avoid talking to him.

He quickly brisked towards the gatekeeping desk, glad that the keeper was still dead asleep. He crossed out the returned mark from the last log and jumped out the gate.

He needed to get out of there.

He needed to get to Yoongi.

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The doors of Yoongi's house slammed close, the said person entering.

He entered the kitchen, seeing Namjoon eating some cereal at the table.

"I hear your secret's out."

Yoongi's rolled his eyes.

"They're just rumors spread by a person on the internet."

Namjoon snorted.

"Oh? So you weren't with Jimin in the sky, kissing him like it's the end of your life?"

Yoongi's cheeks flushed.

"That's not the point."

Namjoon looked at Yoongi dead in the eye.

"That is the point. It is true. I hope you're ready for whatever comes to you in the next forty-eight hours. They'll find you by then."

"We both did this knowing exactly what might be the consequence, so it's fine."

With a smirk, Namjoon questioned Yoongi.

"So, you aren't scared?"

Yoongi's eyes shot down to the floor.

"I... am."

"Well, wish you all the best in trying to get out of this. I'll still be your friend at the end of it all. Go back to Jimin. He must be in more trouble than you. It was apparently an angel who saw you two."

Eyes widening, Yoongi rushed out the house and stumbled before taking flight towards the gate.

Jimin needed him.

And, he needed Jimin.