Luminous Kingdom | Jikook |

•Chapter 22•

        The sunset colors are illuminating on Jungkook's black wings. The marshmallow-like clouds are more comfortable than a bed. Coldness was not at all felt, it was warm and cozy. Who thought that there was such a place like this in his reach easily. He heard his sweet moan and looked at his sparkling, violet eyes that he can see the stars in, and feel right at home.

    His moan. It was like a sweet tune that was addicting, a song that he wanted to hear again. Hoping for an echo to repeat it for him. Oh, he was drawn in completely. Such a simple, gentle, and tame touch made him release a wail of pleasure. The high lord's eyes plead, his hands gripped tightly on Jimin's, pinning him on the pink cloud and straddling him as he tucked back his wings, Jimin was awfully quiet, he was watching Jungkook carefully, how beautiful he looked and how easily he was thrilled earlier. "My wings are out of bounds." A low growl followed.

    Jimin parted his lips and kept staring, "why?" He can feel him on top of him, a certain part that made his eyes close out of tenseness.

  Jungkook gazed at him closing his eyes and breathing softly out of his pink plump lips, while the sunset colors, colored his blonde hair with a pinkish-purplish glow. "Highly sensitive. It's considered rude to touch them without permission and-" he saw him open his eyes, his light brown eyes challenged him to get closer, "inappropriate." He finished his sentence, gaze falling down to his lips.

    The pink plump lips tugged upwards, "what about-," he observed every detail of the high lord's face, his small pouty lips, his violet shining eyes, and his petite nose. He completed his sentence with a soft sigh, "during sex?"

    The red tongue of his licked around his lips, Jimin kept an eye on his tongue and almost released a whine. "They'd be tugged in." He answered the curious boy underneath him.

   Jimin parted his lips to ask more questions but he saw the high lord lean away and sit on the cloud as he watched what's left of the sunset. Before Jimin followed, he felt his heart beating fast. His throat bobbed feeling dryness in it. "You've never had them bare to anyone during sex?" He sat awfully close to him, thighs touching.

    Jungkook couldn't help but chuckle, "you get very talkative when it comes to sex, huh?" His head faced Jimin's, "because I can't be this vulnerable in-front of someone."

   Jimin eyed his tucked wings and suddenly giggled, Jungkook was shocked, it was the first time he has seen Jimin giggle and smile. It's been months since they've met, and he finally heard his honeyed laugh. And it was something that he wished to see everyday from now on. "I'm sorry," Jimin tried keeping his laughs in, but it was hard. He thought it was funny how he wouldn't feel vulnerable when he shows off his naked body but he would when his wings are out.

  "Don't be," Jungkook slowly shifted his hand and moved the hair that was on Jimin's eyes away. Caressing his hair softly, "that was beautiful."

    A moment of silence was exchanged between them, a shy silence. "You're touching my hair," Jimin said.

  Jungkook kept doing that as he smiled, "Show me that pretty smile of yours."

    The sunset was already over, the stars ate the sky like a hungry fox. The mood change was sudden, and it may have affected the two males on the clouds, as if they were sitting on cloud nine.

    "You never finished that story," Jimin controlled the blushing on his cheeks, not thinking of what Jungkook said because he have realized how charming Jungkook is. "On why the sun and the stars made these clouds."

The high lord retrieved his hand back, he had a malicious smirk on his face, "these clouds are made for couples when they want to get intimate."

Jimin no longer had the smile on his face, yet better, Jungkook knew he wasn't going to see it for a while after what he said. "You ruined the story." Jimin said.

Jungkook stood up, he chuckled at Jimin's reaction and held him up bridal style, "I think it's better than the original." Holding his waist and his legs tightly as he jumped off. Jimin closed one of his eyes by instinct and circled his arms around the high lord's neck as they flew back.

.~.

Needle stuck inside his vein, his eyes shuttered, holding onto Lin's hand tightly as the caretaker was drawing out blood. "I'm sorry, this is the last one. I promise."

Jimin glared at Lin, it was the seventh time they have taken blood out of him. He was feeling lightheaded, and his hands were sore. "Oh Jimin you can't pass out, Jungkook will murder did me." Lin snapped her finger in worry.

"I'm awake, I'm perfectly fine." Jimin mumbled the words, his eyes rolled and Lin started cursing herself.

"I'll get you something sweet, please stay awake. I need to live Jimin." She cupped his cheeks and shook his head. But, the boy had passed out, he was completely out of it.

Lin left Jimin with the caretaker as she raced through the castle to get to Hyo. She found him in the kitchen eating while the servants weren't there. "Hyo."

He flinched, "no I didn't eat your cookie dough, it wasn't me!" He wiped the dough off of his lips and smiled, but his teeth had dough stuck in them.

Lin shook her head, "I don't care, Jimin passed out and if Jungkook finds out, we're done for."

The fae with the purple hair started laughing, "honey no," he sucked the dough off of his index finger, "correction, you're screwed. I had nothing to do with it."

Her expression was not happy, "Just help me this time," she said with a helpless tone.

Hyo hummed as he had a wicked smile on his face, "you know what I want from you, if you agree to it, then I'll help."

The fae with the blonde hair sighed and rolled her eyes, "Fine, try to wake him up while I'll distract Jungkook."

Hyo smirked and vanished to where Jimin was, the caretaker's room.

Walking up to him and cursing under his breath, "He'll know for sure once he sees his arms." Dragging a stool next to the bed and sitting on it. Using his magic to make him conscious again, and it worked.

The blonde boy opened his eyes, a sudden headache rushed through him. "I feel like a train ran over me."

Hyo smiled nervously, "no stop being a baby, and don't ever mention it to Jungkook. Please. I don't want to die." He held his hand and begged.

Jimin smiled, "I won't," he bit his bottom lip and remembered last night, the sunset he watched with Jungkook, and the first signs of happiness he was having after a long time.

He had a suspicion that his heart was beating fast just because he was lonely, but even he knew it wasn't just that. Falling in love with a fae is not an option, after he gets revenge, he will go back to the human world and live normally again.

"You seem happy," Hyo gazed at him softly,

Jimin chuckled, "do you know about the place in the sky? The clouds that you can sit on-"

"Of course, I do. It's an infamous place." He clicked his tongue, "a place where usually high lords and nobles bring someone they've been looking for, for a long time to."

Jimin blinked, maybe he wasn't processing things well because he was lightheaded. "Oh really, someone they... like?" He asked, casually.

He shook his head, like wasn't the right word for it. "Their other half," Hyo ran his hand through his purple hair while he smiled warmly, "their mate."

.~.

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