weird... [vkook]

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"Yes" Jungkook nodded, stroking his beautiful Taehyung's hair gently. "We kiss kiss fall in love every time. I really never knew what love was until I met you, no matter how cliché I sound right now, but I mean it"

Taehyung's eyes began getting filled with tears again, making the vampire's expression soften and panic in a part of a second.
"Hey, Tae, what's wrong? You seem like you want to cry"
"Jungkook" Taehyung gulped. "Will you leave me?"

Jungkook lost his smile instantly, and all his messed up thoughts came back, more intense than before.
"W-why are you asking?"

The hybrid sighed in a heartbreaking sorrow. "Answer me"
Jungkook took a deep breath. He didn't care if he'd lie at that very moment. He just hated to see his love frowning.
"No, my Prince, my handsome king and my star. I will never leave you" he gracefully smiled, before planting a kiss on the other's pillowy, soft lips.

"Fucking bitch asshole. How dare he?" Jimin groaned in pure frustration, his tone holding a tempting anger while tears ran down his cheeks like waterfalls. "He said he'd leave him and right now! Eventually what? He just- he just kisses him and tells him he loves him... This isn't fair. Jungkook, why are you doing this to me..?" He sobbed louder, making Yoongi flinch.

"This is the first time I'll tell this to someone else other than myself. But please, chill, calm down" Yoongi got up, taking a seat next to the crying petite boy and wiping his tears softly.

"Yoongi" Jimin muttered, biting on his lip as more tears soaked his clothes. "Please, please hug me. That Jungkook keeps breaking my heart everyday... I want to kill Taehyung. Can I?"

Yoongi hugs Jimin silently. It took a long time of complete silence until he muttered something. "No. Don't kill Taehyung. All what you should do is to move on the vampire... And just find another person to love. Someone who'd care about you, who'd love you, who'd appreciate your splendid charm..."

Jimin looked at the angel-demon, feeling that his wings were turning around his body, their feathers becoming like a pillow. He smiled, he never noticed how much the other was beautiful. His two colored eyes were a piece of art, they glowed with stars hidden in their depth just like diamonds under the dust, and his lips were cutely pink.
He admired him for so long. He was surreal. Perhaps just as pretty as Jungkook.

And that's how Jimin ended up falling asleep peacefully like a little kid in Yoongi's hold, after the other sang him a soft lullaby.