divine ; yoonmin

act 3, scene 2

act 3, scene 2
arrival

JIMIN awoke slowly.

it started with feeling his chest rise and fall with calm, even breaths. it continued with being able to taste the inside of his mouth and feel the subtle coolness of the cobblestone beneath him. it finished with him opening eyes to soft, underwhelming rose pink light.

the air was tinted in the color; sparkles of gold and silver fluttered in the atmosphere. an enticing scent of something floral and earthy wafted around him, giving him the strength to stand on his feet.

his clothes weren't wet in the slightest. they didn't even feel damp and sticky on his skin.

to say he was confused would be an understatement.

he wasn't in a room, but more like an open corner. he was slumped against an old cobblestone edge, looming trees of dark green spread for miles all around him. their bark seemed way too thick than normal and their height was baffling.

these weren't the trees he was used to seeing when in the woods.

"oh, you're awake," he snapped his head to the side to see yoongi approaching with a handful of mixed berries. "humans are really weak, snaketopus just wanted to play." a sinister look flashed across his pale features before he squatted beside the younger.

yoongi extended an arm towards jimin and held out his palm, "i think you would call these blueberries."

jimin was unknowingly holding his breath but released it from shock of the sight of a tail and wings behind yoongi.

"am i in hell?" jimin asked blankly, surprising himself at how devoid his voice sounded.

"i not know of this 'hell' thy doth speakth of." yoongi sighed in mock disappointment.

he shoved the fruit in his mouth, before taking his indigo and violet stained palms and pulling jimin up to his feet.

"come on now, mini. everyone is very excited to meet you."

their hands were intertwined and jimin made no move to to pull his back. he couldn't really bring himself to care anymore.

yoongi secretly marveled over how relaxed jimin seemed to be—on the outside at least. he assumed after everything he two have been through in the past thirty-six hours, nothing would surprise jimin anymore.

"who are we going to meet, yoongi?"

"my friends!" yoongi sounded cheerful as he skipped further into the dense woods, practically dragging jimin along.

"i hope they throw me off a cliff."

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i hadn't updated this in forever, like i had part of this written since the 28th of March and then i got lazy, so