The contract ↬ Yoonmin

Chapter 42 // Stigma

stigma : a strong feeling of disapproval that most people in a society have about something, especially when it's unfair.

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Yoongi remains silent, the atmosphere is tense and painfully quiet. He doesn't hug back like he always does, he's not replying back softly like he used to instead, he just stares at the younger with his cold eyes.

"P-Please, forgive m-me." Jimin says between his hiccups, he clenches Yoongi's shirt weakly.

Yoongi gulps, he won't hurt him anymore because he's just plain speechless.

The devil finally breathes out his words, "What are you sorry for?"

The question sounds so quiet yet cold, just like him.

Jimin tightens the hug, "For b-being a bad l-lover for you! If I'm r-really nice, you must t-take me as a trustworthy p-person but n-no, you d-don't trust me y-yet.."

What?

Yoongi holds the warm cheek who quickly melts over his touch, Jimin looks up with the devil's hand on his face.

"Trust you about what?"

Jimin pouts, his tears are still rolling down with hiccups tag along. "About m-me not an a-angel."

Yoongi in silence, he hears various thoughts in the younger's head that he couldn't help to overthink such as:

Why can't he trust me?

Am I not good enough..

He hates me,

But I love him.

Yoongi sighs, he mutely rests his forehead against Jimin's, making the younger stops crying with his glassy eyes widely open at the sudden affection.

"Jimin."

He barely calls me by my name like that..

"Y-Yes hyung?"

"I met you in the so-called-angel dimension, l-like he looks exactly like you just the difference is he has.. A pair of white wings." Yoongi says, cracking his voice when he remembers what happened and the nostalgia.

Jimin starts to cry loudly again, he whines like a baby while kicking the blanket and the mattress with his loud crying.

"But! Im! Not! An! Angel! Trust me Yooooongi hyuuuuuung!!" He shouts with his soft voice, care less about his non-stop tears.

Yoongi smiles at the adorable view, but his eyes are still full with sadness and disappointment. "Jimin, stop it."

Jimin still in mess.

"Yah, stop! You almost kicked my fucking legs, and look at the bed-"

"I'm not an angel!!! There's no angel who will do things like how I'm doing right now!" Jimin whines, throwing the pillows at Yoongi's face. His patience is already long gone.

Yoongi doesn't flinch at all, he just sighs because of how spoiled Jimin is sometimes.

"Yoongi is a meanie! Yoonmeanie, I'm so mad at you!" Jimin says loudly, throwing the last pillow and ends it with crossing his arms highly.

Yoongi looks at him in disbelief of how childish yet adorable he is, "Aigoo, is my baby just created our couple name?" He asks playfully, referring to the yoonmeanie.

Jimin pushes Yoongi's hand away from pulling his arm, "What the fridge! You called me baby after you said hurtful words to me? Oh young man, I'm still mad."

The devil hums, a smirk crosses his face. "Yeah yeah, my baby is mad. Yoonmeanie gets it that his baby is mad, now can you please relax a little?"

"Hell no."

"Why are you using my home's name?" He replies in a teasing manner.

Jimin groans, "Why does a satan like you enjoy making my feelings all mixed up!"

Yoongi shrugs, pulling the younger properly to his chest. "Because you're cute."

"I'm crying over you like shit just now!" Jimin curses and immediately closes his mouth when he realises he just cursed.

Yoongi giggles at the reaction, "I honestly enjoy looking at your glassy eyes, and those tears rolling down to your chin. Not to mention, that beautiful cries too."

Jimin hums angrily, "I can't believe that I'm dating a sadist satan."

Yoongi playfully bites the younger's chubby index finger, "Why are you calling me sadist? I'm veeery soft."

The younger finally looses his tense down, he sighs and cups both of Yoongi's cheeks using his hands. "Hyung, please trust me."

The devil relaxes his gaze on Jimin, the way the younger acts and just him being him is a already a faith but it's just, the painful memories are making him scared if Jimin will ever betray him.

"Baby, please promise me one thing."

Jimin hugs his devil tightly, he knows Yoongi is scared and the memories of Hoseok are still haunting him and that's why he couldn't be mad at Yoongi more than five minutes to be exact. That's how much the younger loves his devil.

"Yes hyung?"

"Promise me you will stay with me, no matter what." Yoongi whispers, closing his eyes and let his lord comforts him with his vanilla scent.

Jimin smiles, tugging himself lovingly against Yoongi's chest.

"I promise I will be with you forever."

Just by hearing the faithfully words from his lover, Yoongi falls asleep very quick with his arms around the magician's waist.

Jimin rubs the devil's back gently, while humming a beautiful piece of harmony beside Yoongi's left ear.

Little he doesn't know is, Yoongi accidentally awake during the his little hums.

The same harmony that the angel sang in the garden before..

"Hyung? I'm not an angel. Believe my words, and nothing will make us apart, I promise."

Then who is him if the angel isn't you?

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any theories in your mind? :P