grim ; yoonmin [original]

finale pt. 2

finale pt. 2

16:08
JIMIN happily bounced over to where his friends were seated in yoongi's living room. the group of seven eventually had breakfast a few hours ago, and since yoongi left the poor girl's body in the middle of the diner, they watched the ambulance race down the road in the direction they were heading away from.

"i found something for us to do tonight." he stated cheerily and took a seat beside his best friend and guardian angel. "if it's another dance class, i'll pass." namjoon clicked through the television channels on the flat screen, not finding anything interesting to watch.

"it's not." jimin sunk into the leather couch and crossed his arms over his chest wit a huff.

"cute." namjoon giggled behind the remote, earning a pinch on his thigh from seokjin.

"so what is it then?" jungkook questioned. he got up from where he sat, practically clinging to yoongi's side, and plopped himself onto the carpeted rug at jimin's feet. "my friend—"

"you have a life outside the six of us?" jungkook cut him off.

"—taemin," jimin continued, disregarding the creature's rudeness, "invited tae and i to his new year's eve party, and he said i could bring friends along."

"we're friends?" jin piqued from the other side of the room.

jimin shrugged, suddenly feeling small, "well you're everywhere i go."

"yeah, you're all practically up his ass." taehyung announced as he slung an arm over jimin's smaller shoulder for reassurance.

"no, that's my job." though it was more of a mumble, yoongi's statement was heard nonetheless.

jimin blushed and attempted to look elsewhere in avoidance of everyone's gaze.

"besides," jungkook spoke up. he was sitting besides yoongi, playing with the reaper's ring. "i'd rather be up your ass, taetae." he winked at tae and smiled deviously towards hoseok upon noticing the angel roll his eyes passive aggressively.

tae chose to ignore the demon, which did everyone a favor, and spoke to jimin instead. "what time does the party start?" he got back to the matter at hand.

"well," jimin glanced back down at the message to re-read it, "it starts at eight and ends at three in the morning."

"perfect!" tae jumped up from his spot and pulled jimin along with him. "let's go get ready at my house." he gripped jimin's smaller hand into his own and began to drag him towards the door.

"but it doesn't start until eight!" yoongi called after them, not wanting jimin to leave so soon.

"but it's never too late to start getting sexy!" tae said, but was already out the door by the end of his statement.

19:25
"i feel exposed, taehyung." there stood jimin, in a deep v-neck and revealing ripped black pants.

"exposed but hot." his best friend replied as he began to play around with jimin's hair. apparently it was to make it messy, but purposeful so that he had a 'chill' look.

"i have a question," jimin backed away from his friend, "is there something going on between you and hoseok?"

taehyung barely paid mind to the question as he began to line his eyes with a glittery liner.

"no. why?" his replies were short. it wasn't intentional, but his main focus was on his eye makeup. "because he looks at you differently now." jimin answered slowly, hoping what he was saying made sense.

"does he?" taehyung tried to keep an uninterested tone, but this newfound knowledge almost made him draw a line from his lash line to his eyebrow.

jimin hummed in response, wondering if he should put on some eyeliner. he wondered if yoongi would like it.

"what about you and jungkook?" he asked another question and moved to stand beside tae. he decided he'd also wear some eyeliner—but a deep purple to bring out his dark eyes.

"that ho?" taehyung laughed and ended up messing up his work a little bit.

it wasn't much of a big deal since he licked the pad of his finger and swiped at the spot he smudged.

"well, okay then." with a raise of his eyebrows, he dropped this questions. he just couldn't understand the relationship taehyung had with both beings.

after a few seconds of silence, the only noise being the humming of the light from the bathroom, tae spoke again. "jungkook just wants to get in my pants. everyone says so, so they must be right."

jimin accidentally made an inside noise, showing that he didn't completely agree with what taehyung was saying.

"what's that supposed to mean?" the younger boy's voice deepened as he became more serious.

"he's a demon, tae. he has those weird demon-y powers that influence the way people think," jimin started and took a second to gather his thoughts clearly.

"don't you think he would've taken advantage of your thoughts if he wanted to get his dick wet that bad?"

taehyung stayed silent.

"i'm just saying... maybe he considers you as more than just an object." jimin was glad he got that out. it's been on his mind since christmas when he began to see a change in how jungkook regarded taehyung.

of course, the demon still made inappropriate comments, but he never followed through with them.

"who knows." taehyung sighed. "hoseok doesn't really pay attention to me, and he makes that clear—"

that doesn't explain how he looks at you though.

"—so maybe, maybe, i'll give hokook a chance." taehyung smiled to himself in the mirror, feeling more uplifted about how the night will turn out

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this will be the first book i successfully complete,,

o daddy (dj johnny the parrot whisperer)