Jinmin SF|OS

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Roses
"I'll make them perish."

Being the husband of a demon king has its quirks, Seokjin thinks. You could eat in hell while the others suffer and die of thirst, you didn't have to do any intensive labor except for pleasing the king (but it's beneficial and fun for him too), you get to live in a rather comfortable castle and you're basically considered royalty.

The blonde wasn't always like this, he was unwillingly abducted a few decades ago but it didn't bug him now. It's rather enjoyable! Being immortal may seem like a drag but Seokjin loves it because he had his darling husband by his side. He couldn't imagine what it was like to be a human anymore, and he didn't want to turn back.

A smile was plastered on his face as he walked through the garden, it was surprisingly luscious even though they were basically living in a nightmare. Basket in hand, he went towards the roses and knelt down with shears at hand, "Jimin would love this."

Inspecting the roses, the blonde frowned. There were holes in the petals. "No—" Seokjin whined, looking at the rest and eyeing them carefully– "vermins!"

Giving a huff, he held the flower protectively, "don't worry, I won't rest until I find out who ate you like this.."

"I'll murder every single fucking bastard who ever dare to take a mouthful of you again! I'll spray them with insecticide and tear them limb from limb, making sure I give them a slow and painful death—" Seokjin's eyes started to glow red as the heat in him started to bubble and rage— "I'll bathe in their blood and—"

"I'll make them perish." The blonde snarled.

"You sound like a true demon king, darling." A voice cooed behind him, kissing the top of his head.

The blonde jumped a little bit and looked back, seeing his husband standing behind him with a smile. Blush started to crawl onto his cheeks, "J-Jimin! How long were you standing there?!"

"Long enough to hear your evil little plot against the pests." Jimin admitted, giving a dry chuckle.

"This is the first time I saw it so— I guess I'm kinda pissed off, and you love the roses too." Seokjin moped, getting off the ground and patting the dirt off his knees.

The demon king laughed, wrapping an arm around his lover and giving a soft kiss on his lips, "it's fine, you're the most beautiful rose I have."

Seokjin's face was painted red to the tips of his ears, "I hate it when you say stuff like this."

"I know you love it. Why don't we go back to bed to tell me how much you love it?" Jimin teased, tightening his grip on Seokjin's waist.

"I'd like to walk later please." The blonde squeaked out, making his lover laugh again.

"I can't make any promises, love."

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[ a/n ];
Just a short drabble for now, I might be able to publish one smut by the end of this week, I just need to know how to piece the words for one scene and it'll be done! (I wanna get rid of it because I'm not proud of how filthy and dirty it turned out :) )