Hi Doggie! KTH & JJK

Fighting!

Taehyung's POV

So Orange, it's just me and you. I stare up at the scared orange haired human.

"You're a demon. A cold-blooded demon!" Orange runs to the couch and holds a pillow out in front of him.

I'm not very cold-blooded. The last body I possessed was relatively warm.

"That's why I brought this!" Orange holds up a silver Christian cross. The sight of it is revolting.

My teeth snarl and my growl rumbles against the floor. I run to Orange and snatch it out of his hand, chewing and bending the holy object. Next, I run to the garbage can and dispose of the unsightly object.

"You-You really are a demon." Orange stares at me, terrified. His fear is lovely.

Correct!

The rest of the night goes by quickly as I continue to torment Orange by making plenty of messes and scaring him half to death.

"I wonder how Kookie's doing..." Orange mumbles to himself as he pets my head. I nod my head sleepily as it rests on Orange's lap. I guess all of my tormenting tired me out.

"You think he'll win the contest, Tae? Have you heard his voice before? It's beautiful."

My ears perk up from Orange's words. I crawl onto his lap and stare into his face; all of my attention on him. I have indeed heard his angelic singing voice.

"I guess you are kinda cute." He frowns.

I bark, telling him to continue his story and miraculously he does continue! Maybe he can understand these puny barks...

"You see Tae, Jungkook really likes to sing but his parents always told him that it'll never get him anywhere." Orange explains.

"This contest is a huge thing for Jungkook. If he wins, then maybe his parents will believe in him and he can start to do what he really loves. It'd be nice to see him truly happy." A gentle smile rests across Orange's face.

"Ruff!" I agree. I hate to see that salty, clear liquid fall from his eyes.

"Let's root him on Tae! Go Jungkook!" Orange pumps his fist in the air.

I begin to howl and pump my paw into the air.

"You're too cute!" Orange gasps, then hugs me. I'm too tired to push him off or scratch him, so I let him be.

For two hours straight, I battle sleep. I will not sleep until I see Jungkook walk through that dusty brown door, smiling.

What am I saying! Am I wishing for a human's happiness? How disgusting! I wish to return home and indulge in rotting human souls!

As Orange and I watch the machine that depicts colorful animated pictures and images, the front door clicks open.

I jump off the couch so high, I thought that my wings returned.

My barks fill the apartment as Jungkook walks in, my tail wagging ferociously. He bends down and pats my head.

"Hey Tae. I missed you." He smiles sadly.

"How'd it go?" Orange asks excitedly.

Jungkook just stares at him, his face emotionless. He takes off his black hat, his brown hair covering his eyes. Then, a single tear rolls down his cheek.

"Oh no." Orange kneels down to hug Jungkook. I squeeze through the gap between them and snuggle into Jungkook's warm stomach.

He holds onto my small body as he cries into Orange's shoulder.

"W-Why can't I do anything right?" He sobs. Orange rubs Jungkook's back.

You did do something right: you adopted me.

"Don't say that. You're doing great Jungkook. You're doing great." Orange's words make him cry harder.

I feel a mixture of sympathy and joy. His sadness fuels my demonic desires however, I can't help feeling sorry for him.

Jungkook wipes his face with a tissue Orange gives him. He lifts me up and smiles wearily. I lick his cheek, tasting the salty tears.

"Hehe. That tickles Tae." Jungkook giggles.

I lick his face and neck until he has a huge smile on his face. Orange watches us with a sweet expression.

As I see Jungkook smiling and laughing it fulfills my duty. I lay down on his belly, tired from the long day. He rubs my furry back.

"I love you, Tae." Are the last words I hear before going to sleep.

Aww poor Jungkook and Taehyung is adorable!
Thanks for reading!
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