Sins

7.

A/N: I'm going to try to make the chapters longer :) and excuse me if it didn't make sense :P

-Sana

The silence between them was rather awkward than comfortable. Of course it was! This demon literary tried to seductively meddle him with this godforsaken war!

The both of them kept silent for a moment till Taehyung decided to speak.

"You still didn't answer my question; why the are you here?" He said, rather calmly. Jungkook knew there was something more behind that calm act. In fact, he didn't leave because this was his spot. If he didn't came here often, he would've have left him a long time ago.

"This is my damn spot." The brunette barked at him. Taehyung arched his eyebrows "What do you mean you're spot?"

Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows. Did he serious trying to argue with him? Hell no! A small smirk grew on his face "Do you perhaps have a date~?" He taunted Jungkook.

"What are you? An immature brat or something? Act like you're age!"

Taehyung's smirk fell and said "You want me to act dead?" Jungkook looked dumbfounded at his answer, he didn't expect that. He huffed in response "I wasn't expecting an reaction at all..."

The silver haired male walked towards him "You can expect more." His voice sounded deeper, sending chills on Jungkook's spine.

What was that?!

"Hell no!" He practically screamed, and took some steps backwards. He felt embarrassed for some reason, he didn't like it one bit. It made him feel weird.

Taehyung tried to muffle his laughter, but failed instantly when he saw the light pink hues on his cheeks. He was holding his stomach as he laughed and laughed. While Jungkook stared at him, his blush deepened. He hid his cheeks with his hands, he really hoped that this moment would stop.

"You can stop now." The heat in Jungkook's cheeks disappeared, a bit. This was not one of his prideful moments.

Taehyung's laughter died down and he swiped a tear away. "I was joking!"

Jungkook rolled his eyes at him and fished his phone out of his hoodie pocket. He checked the time 3am.

Sighing, Jungkook placed his phone back into his pocket. It was really time to leave. He was about to wrap his wings out, but was stopped by Taehyung.

"If you ever change you're mind, here's my number." Jungkook nodded, who knows if he really changes his mind?

Taehyung gave a small paper with some numbers on it. He handed it to Jungkook and he plainly walked off.

Jungkook was about to fly off, but when he heard an familiar voice he stopped. He kind of suspected why he was here on this hour.

Being the stubborn self he is, he slowly walked towards the voice.

"Ya! I know what i'm doing, okay?!" Jungkook cocked his head to his left and looked with bewildered at the person before him. He was really out of character.

"I know, i know. I will make sure of that." With that, he ended the phone call. He turned around, making Jungkook jump slightly.

"Jin, hyung what the fuck did you get yourself into?!" Jungkook mumbled, trying to figure out what he could do next.

He stopped when Jin's shadow was gone. Jungkook sighed, this was too suspicious in every way possible.

Deciding, he finally left to go home, but on his way home he couldn't think of something else other than Jin. He really hoped that he didn't get in trouble, since he's the only one he liked in a brother figure.

Jungkook landed on his balcony and hoped someone didn't saw him. Luckily for him, his balcony door was open. He kicked his shoes aside, directly walking to his room. Maybe getting some sleep will help him, sleep is good after all.

Right before he could change in his pyjamas, he heard his door opening. Confused, he slowly walked to it.

Unexpected, the door slammed open, making Jungkook and the unidentified man scream at the same time.

"Who the fuck are you?!" Jungkook screamed, but stopped after he realized it was an angel. Jungkook's eyes immediately filled with hate and disgust.

The angel slightly gasped "I-i'm not here for the war!"

Jungkook suspected him. He had blond hair, chocolate brown eyes, was clothed in completely white, some piercings in his ear and last of all, he is short.

"Then why are you here?!" The angel flinched at his booming voice, but calmed himself down.

"I need a favour.." his voice was barely a whisper, even though Jungkook could hear him.

"What kind of favour?" The brunette asked, carefully.

His face instantly lit up "I- i want to stay here.." Jungkook's eyes widened, what is this angel thinking?!

"And why if i can ask?" He at least wanted to know the reason.

"The higher ups forced me to fight along with the other angels to win this war, but i don't want to be.." He mumbled the last part.

Jungkook completely understood him, but he didn't know if he could let him stay here, since he has one bedroom.

"Y'know, many angels would be blessed to fight along their own race-"

"They can die for all i care!"

Once again, Jungkook's eyes widened. He already liked him. With a smirk plastered he asked what his name is.

"Jimin, Park Jimin."

Jungkook nodded his head "I think i can help you Jimin."

After three hours, Jungkook got to know Jimin. He learned that he was older than him by 2 years and that he never liked Heaven.

He gave him some comfortable clothes to sleep in with a blanket and a pillow.

The sun was rising and he groaned. He need to get ready for work. Carefully, he walked to his room and changed into something.

The brunette left a note for Jimin to know that he was at work.

Jungkook slipped some shoes on and left.