The Angelina's Demonata

*Chapter 8*

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The day before the funeral.

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Everything was ready for tomorrow. Yoongi was a bit off but that's to be expected the day before your father's funeral. We woke up around 10:30am I made him stay in bed while I got breakfast. I fried some eggs and bacon and got some toast with orange juice and ran back upstairs trying not to spill any of it. He looked at me and smiled, but it wasn't one of his normal smiles it was a sad smile. I put the food on the bedside table and knelt next to him beside the bed.

"How you feeling love?"

He looked at me and nodded then looked down at his hand. I held his hand and kissed each finger. He smiled then looked at the suit and uniform hanging from the top on the wardrobe.

"It's okay babe, let it out if you need to yeah?"

He nodded and I handed him the plate of food, I sat on the side of the bed facing him. He cut up a bit of egg and bacon and put on his fork and held it in front of my mouth. I took it in my mouth and kissed his baby nose before leaving him to eat his breakfast and get clothes out of the wardrobe trying not to knock the uniforms down. I looked in the wardrobe and saw my three fluffy jumpers from yesterday
I got the blue one out with some blue shorts and a stripy black and white shirt. I put them on the bed. When I bent down to get some clothes of the draw for him I felt Yoongi back hug me. I stood up and looked over my shoulder. I turned around in his arms and kissed his forehead.
I put my arms around his neck and held him close.

"It's okay babe it's okay."

"I would've wanted him at our wedding. He would've loved to walk you down the aisle, he would've loved you."

"I'm sure he was amazing babe."

"He was."

"You wanna get changed?"

He nodded and looked down. I made him look up at me and I held his chin. I kissed him and he kissed back. We separated but I gave him another peck before slowly lifting his shirt over his wings. I made him sit down on the bed while I sat in front of him. I left little kisses up his torso sometimes nibbling at the skin. Kisses and nibble marks were slowly left on his waist chest and neck. I grabbed the shirt and helped get it over his wings. I stood him up and turned him around so I was by his wings. I felt up and down his wings and kissed his neck down to where they come out of his back. I put my hands around his waist and he put his on mine.

"So beautiful baby."

He turned around and I helped him put his black T-shirt on and handed him his ripped jeans. While he put his jeans on I put my shorts on and Yoongi helped me with my jumper and shirt.
I turned back around and he was sat back on the bed looking at his uniform. I sat next to him and put my arm around him. He relaxed into my shoulder.

"Do you wanna go back to sleep?"

He nodded.
I picked him up and put him back in bed. I knelt by his side and ran my hand through his hair until he fell asleep. I kissed his forehead and left the room. I went into his parents room, I know he didn't want me to but I wanted to see if there was any pictures that I could take to the funeral. The room was perfectly clean, neat flowered bed sheets. Two bedside tables and a dresser with a comb and other make up. I found two pictures one with Yoongi as a baby and another of them all together in the park at the moorlands I took that one and put it on the kitchen counter downstairs so I don't forget it tomorrow.
I went back upstairs to check on Yoongi but when I opened the door. The bed was empty.

"YOONGI! BABY, YOONGI!"

I ran downstairs and checked every room. He wasn't in the house.

"YOONGI!"

I ran out of the house and towards the castle on the way I kept trying to call his phone
I got to the castle and it was empty.

"YOONGI!"

I ran back to the barrier and found one of the guards.

"Can you call the guards at the prison and ask if Yoongi is there?"

"Sorry Sir he's not there."

"So he's not at home, not at the castle and not with his mother."
I tried to call his phone again.

"Come on babe please answer."

Think Jimin think
I thought about tomorrow and his fathers funeral. That's it.
I started running to the church. When we moved into Angelina I got the guards to move his father into the church.

"Please be there Yoongi."

I ran up the church steps and flung open the door. I saw him there at the end of the aisle where his father is. I walked over to him, my feet echoing off the floor. I stood next to him and put my hand in his. I breathed a sigh of relieve. He was just staring at his father tears slowly running down his cheeks. We stood in silence for a moment when he turned to face me still looking down. He squeezed my hand like he was trying to say something. I lifted my hand and caressed his cheek wiping any tears with my thumb and making him look at me. I pressed my lips to his and he immediately responded and kissed back. He held his hands on my hips and my arms went around my neck. I traced patterns onto his back where his wings would've been. Just casually making out in front of his dead dad. He suddenly separated from me and looked behind him.
There were two wings behind him on his back the same pattern as mine except they were black and white with flecks of gold but because Yoongi is my soulmate my wings changed to the same as his so now it's like with have a piece of each other. The angel and the demon. He looked back at him in shock and I smiled at me. I held him closer so that there was no space between us and reapplied my lips on his we both smiled and eventually separated.
He put his forehead to mine and looked into my eyes.

"Thank you so much baby I love you so so much baby"

"Love you too."

"Wanna go fly?"

He immediately nodded and ran down the aisle and waited for me by the door. I turned to Seoni and bowed

"I promise I will take of Yoongi."

I smiled and ran down the aisle to meet him we held hands and stepped outside. Seeing as I didn't know how to fly I grabbed hold of him and he shot into the sky.