The Demjin⤳JORBYN+JACHARY

Neh

jonah laid in bed that night holding jack close to him. he didn't want to let the boy go for fear he'd be taken back to the Shallows.* corbyn watched silently from the corner.

"you need to love a boy like you." corbyn spoke gently as to not startle the boy. jonah looked at him from jack.

"what do you mean?"

"you're falling for me, jonah. although you might not know it yet, its still there." corbyn said and stood in the dark.

"at least come out so i can see you." jonah pleaded and corbyn looked at where the moonlight casted and eerie glow on the floor in front of him. he stepped out and jonah gasped.

the whites of his eyes were irritated red and puffy, while his irises were the coldest, deepest blue you could make. they drew jonah in.

"see? you're doing it now." jonah ignored his words and looked at the rest of his body. his blonde hair stuck up and was practically glowing in the moonlight. his talk structure casted a shadow upon the rest of the room.

he was just eerie in himself, and jonah didn't mind looking into that eerie. he waved corbyn closer and the demjin moved forward. jonah took his free hand and placed it on his cheek.

"stay. stay with me and mommy until we know that daddy's not gonna hurt us." could corbyn really stay that long?

"okay, little man, i'll stay, but only to help you and mommy." what the fuck are you doing?

he clearly likes the damn boy

yes, and its not right! its against the rules to love a human!

let him do it! he'll be fine, you stupid milyaket. why does he even have an milyaket and a demjin if he is one?

corbyn looked once more at the sleeping boys on the bed.

"yeah, i'll stay."

[A/N]
*- shallows is a term I created for where people are hung and 'sacrificed'