Chapter 3
Growing up, Jimin has been filled with love and purity. His parents supported him no matter what, they did everything for the boy to wake up as a loving, successful angel.
While Yoongi, was raised to be as evil as possible. He was raised as a mean, dark devil. Yoongi had a bland childhood. Growing up, he didn't have any little devil friends. He never wanted to interact with anybody.
Jimin, with his wide smile, crescent-shaped eyes and fluffy cheeks, charmed almost every one around him.
They were complete opposites.
Two months had passed and only a few words have been uttered between them. Jimin has learned that Yoongi completely hated hell, that it was so bland and boring for him.
The angel didn't really know how to start a conversation with the devil.
But that wasn't his purpose anyways.
In the few months that have passed, Jimin has been overpowering Yoongi in terms of Jungkook following thei whispers.
Jungkook has been amazing. He was such a nice boy, for Jimin, at least. But totally not for the devil.
Jungkook was more than confused. His head was aching relentlessly. He glanced around the silent classroom. The only sound was of the light tapping and clicking of pens.
God, he had no idea they had such a long test today. He couldn't fail this. He knew that clearly.
He thought of a way, but he knew that he would actually die if he got caught. The one and only, goody-two-shoes, Jeon Jungkook, cheating? No, that isn't possible.
Jimin and Yoongi stood both sides of Jungkook, the classroom was filled with angels and devils. Some were chattering, some were focusing intently on their human.
Yoongi was chatting with a fellow devil. The devil had slicked back blonde hair, he too was dressed in all black. Jimin had heard his name was Namjoon.
Jimin knew what Jungkook was up to. He sent whispers, with that, Jungkook sighed and put his hands on his face. With Yoongi being distracted, he couldn't oppose the angel's whisper.
A smirk crept its way unto Jimin's face. His eyes turning into crescents, he glanced at the devil, who turned his head towards Jungkook. The devil arched his eyebrow, he bids farewell to Namjoon and scoots closer to the human.
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Jimin felt alone.
They were walking around. Yoongi has spaced out, as if his legs were unconsciously moving but his mind was somewhere else.
Jungkook was with Taehyung, they were walking around and talking about something Jimin really didn't care about.
Jimin felt so alone.
Then suddenly out of nowhere, a high-pitched voice rang through the ears of the angel. It caused Yoongi to snap back to reality.
"Jimin-ah!" The high-pitched voice screamed. Jimin immediately turned around to see who it was.
He was surprised when he was faced with a familiar face. A boy with a beautiful smile.
"Hobi hyung!" Jimin squealed. His smile wide as ever. He ran to his fellow angel. Hugging him which made Jung Hoseok tumble slightly.
"Yah! I missed you, Minnie!" Hoseok gripped Jimin's shoulder, grinning at the younger angel. "I missed you too, hyung! I felt so lonely here." Jimin pouted, but smiled widely after.
"Where's your human?" Hobi asked after exchanging a few words. Jimin glanced around his surroundings, seeing that Jungkook and Taehyung have gone quite far, but still in the angel's sight.
Jimin pointed at the two humans walking further from them. Hobi nodded. "What about you, Hobi hyung?" Jimin asked.
"I wanted to rest today." The older one grinned and pinched the younger's cheek. "You're still adorable, Minnie~" Jimin scrunched his nose and held a playful scowl on his face.
They both walked to Jimin's human's apartment, Yoongi nowhere to be seen.
Jimin didn't feel alone, at least this time.
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angelic devil / yoonmin
FanfictionMin Yoongi was a devil. Park Jimin was an angel. Their worlds collide.