Heaven and Hell [Yoonkook]

Part 5

Yoongi's POV

I feel my weird hot feeling laying over my chest, I open my eyes to see my Kookie's arms laying protectively over my body. I smile and shift my body so his body is flush against my chest, his arm tightens and slide down to hold onto my waist.

I smile thinking that a demon I so rudely thought were terrible creatures that only care about how much blood is spilled. But I'm laying next to the best one, he's sweet, kind, thoughtful, respectful.

And gosh darn CUTE~

I take my hand and slowly lay it on his cheek, I move my thumb over his cheek as I admire his amazing features. He shifts a little in his sleep, really only pulling me close and connecting our stomach's and hipbones.

"Y-Yoongi? P-please..." His face goes scrunches up and I slightly giggle

"Please what?"

"K-keep going"

I laugh at his word as he takes my hand and places it in his hair. I start moving my hand and comb threw his hair, he has a smile of content as a thought comes to mind.

"Umm...J-Jung-kook is t-this the b-bed you w-would h-have sex I-in" I completely stop combing threw his hair and just stare at him.

"Well....Ya....Why?"

I start slowly sliding out of Jungkook's grip and off the bed.

"Do you clean it?"

"Why wouldn't I? I don't want female filth all over my bed for long periods of time" He laughs as he sits up on the bed.

"Female filth?"

"I'm gay....But everyone needs release every once in a while....So I need to fuck a girl, they don't make male hell whores....So"

"Your gay, you don't look gay?"

"Do I need to look gay? That's one of the reason I'm here, I used to have sex with boys all the time when I was alive, I also got into drugs, drinking, and gang stuff. I dyed from a overdose."

I can't believe his words, I don't really know what to say.

"What? You jealous?"

He crawls off the bed and walks over to me slowly, I slowly start to walk backwards until I hit the wall and curse at myself slightly as Jungkook cages me into the wall. His face goes to my ear and licks it earning a very, very small moan from the bottom of my throat.

"Are you jealous angel? That I'm fucking other girls on that bed"

He whispers right next to my ear, he kisses it as he waist for a response.

"Y-yes K-Kookie I'm j-jealous you h-had s-sex with s-someone e-else a-and not m-me"

He chuckles at my statement as he slightly kisses my neck and walks off.

"I haven't had sex in like 218 years"

I feel the tension falter at his words, I don't know why I'm jealous at him having sex with others girls.

Why?

Why?

"Hey I was wondering if you wanted to explore the royal town, I mean you'll be living here for the rest of your life. And I don't want you to always be stuck in here because you don't know the place."

"Ya sure! I don't have clothes though can I borrow some of your again?"

"Umm-Ya...Ya sure I don't care."

I walk over to his closet and considering I already have a shirt on I just grab some shorts. They are long enough to be considered pants, but aren't.