grim ; yoonmin [original]

025

025

"I got the sass and you got the ass." scythe chuckled after a silence had settled throughout the room.

taehyung and jimin had been informed on what the three creatures were. taehyung, though nervous, had to grab jimin by the back of his shirt when he attempted to run for the door.

"we need to leave, tae," jimin whispered harshly to the other, the proximity between the two almost nonexistent, "now." he was gripping the collar of his friend's shirt in his hands. taehyung stared at jimin, painfully aware of the looks the two were getting from behind him.

he didn't know what jimin saw. he only knew about the events of what happened at the nightclub through the stories from yoongi and namjoon. he saw distrust swimming in the eyes of his oldest friend, wanting to grab his hand and drag them through the front door, but he didn't.

something was telling him to remain calm. he wasn't sure if it were for jimin's sake or his, but he knew he needed to be the rational one here.

at first, tae hadn't believed the stories. but soon, wings black as onyx sprouted from the backs of the three boys. their demeanor changed drastically, an air of wickedness waving off of them. he turned to look over his shoulder, catching their eyes. despite it all, they didn't seem to be malicious nor malignant. taehyung believed they weren't going to harm him nor jimin.

"listen." he removed jimin's hold on his shirt. "you need to calm down, alright?" saying this only made jimin upset.

the raise was clear in the smaller boy's eyes, but taehyung began to speak again before jimin could protest.

"what good is it going to do to upset the grim reaper and his two demons?" he frowned, trying to get jimin to realize being stubborn wasn't the best option at the moment. "yeah, we can still hear you taehyung," jungkook called from behind him, "how damn low did your balls drop?"

taehyung ignored him and the urge to give him a roundhouse kick to the throat.

"just play along for a while, ok? we'll leave in the morning." his hands went to jimin's cute cheeks, giving them a small squeeze.

jimin's eyes watered, but he nodded anyway, trusting taehyung.

they'd leave in the morning.

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this sucked but o well