The Angelina's Demonata

*Chapter 9*

"Okay baby."

We were in the sky and Jimin still had his eyes shut tight against my chest.

"Look up darling."

He looked up around me and gasped.

"Okay baby I need you to feel your back muscles move your shoulders and feel that extra muscle and command it to move."

He nodded and stuck his tongue out in concentration.

I saw his wings start to flap and move and eventually he started flying he looked back at me and properly smiled.

"I'm gonna let go of you okay?"

He nodded nervously and I slowly let go of him and he started to fly. He launched forward and wrapped his arms around me. He kissed my neck then flew up into the clouds I followed him and saw him flying high then stopping letting his wings breathe as he fell then catching himself closer to me. He flew into me and we span round. We hugged and let our wings stop and fall to the ground. Half way there he looked at me and we kissed all the way when I restarted my wings and caught him. It was until we landed safely that we stopped kissing. I gave him another kiss and held his hand.

"Let's go home."

.....

Day of the funeral

....

So far we were sat in the church on the front row everyone was piling in and sitting in the rows. Everyone was sat staring at the open coffin. Jimin was holding my hand and every once in a while he would either squeeze my hand or kiss my cheek.

"I have to speak later."

"Do you want me to come up with you?"

"Mhm."

"Of course baby."

I kissed his forehead and as the last few people came in the vicar started the sermon.

Everything became mute to me, I was just focusing on Jimin. He squeezed my hand and I squeezed back, I snuggled up into his side and put my head on his shoulder. I was trying not to cry.

"Cry if you need to babe."

He whispered into my ear.

I nodded and soon heard the vicar speak.

"I believe that his son has a few words."

Jimin and I stood up, we walked to the front and he wrapped my arm around me keeping him close so if I need him I won't have a panic attack. He took a deep breath and started speaking.

"My father, he was a kind and honest king and one heck of a brilliant father. He loved his people and they and his family always came first, I'm afraid i can't speak for my mother...."

Tears started streaming down his face so I felt him hold tighter.

"......please, please celebrate what he had. He was an amazing father, I remember one day, we went down by the lake on the edge of the city. We were having so much fun running around tripping over everything giggling and laughing and he didn't even get mad when I pushed him in the lake. He just smiled and dragged me in with him......"

I started smiling but that soon dropped.

".....I loved my father and I'm sure you did as well..... thank you."

I dragged me down to the room attached to the church. As soon as I shut the door, I wrapped my arms around him and held him close.

"You did great baby, so well love...I love you so much darling."