HELL OR HEAVEN || Yoonminseok || ✔️

IV

Jin looks down with squinted eyes at the neatly, folded letter. Jimin looks over at his friend with a worried look, "hyung what's wrong?" He asks.

Jin sighed, "I have to deliver this letter  to the realm of souls." He admits solemnly. Jimin nodded, then raised a brow, "isn't that where-"

"Yes, but you know that's forbidden for an angel and a reaper, for two men in general." He said shaking off the thought.

Jimin nodded in agreement then smirked, "but I will still ship you guys." He squealed, squishing his cheeks in adoration.

Jin smacked the other, in both embarrassment and anger, heading down to his least favorite realm.

The elder looked down at the whole beneath the graveyard, cringing at the thought of even getting dirt on his brand new suite.

He flew down delicately, as the atmosphere got darker and hotter. He finally reached the bottom of the pit greeted with floating orbs and faint whispers.

A tap on the shoulder made him shreak, then glare in disgust. "I only came to deliver this damn letter, now take it." He demanded shoving the white letter into the man's hands.

The reaper looked down at it with a smile, pulling out his scythe to open the paper.

Jin rolled his eyes. "Namjoon-ah, it's paper, pulling out your weapon wasn't necessary." He mumbled.

"Ah, come on handsome you don't gotta be like that~" the grey haired male pouted, pushing back his slightly dark locks. Jin groaned, "I'm your hyung!"

Namjoon moved closer caressing the tallers cheek, "maybe so, but we all know I can make you feel small." He confessed eyeing the elders plump lips. Jin slapped the others hand, anxiously biting the inside of his cheek.

Namjoon stuck out his bottom lip, "why are you being so fiesty, it's not like God can see you from down here~" he convinced, slipping his fingers between the elders long ones.

Jin looked away, "h-he sees everything." He whispered, looking directly at the male.

Namjoon rolled his eyes, "but down here we have a barrier even God himself has his limits." He lied, gripping at the boys firm butt.

Jin jumped wrapping his legs around the other, "let me find out your lying and I'll fuck you up." He threatened.

Namjoon smirked, "oh baby let's leave the fucking to me."

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Yoongi played with a small marble on his desk, watching it roll back and fourth. He sighed looking up at the top of his dark dome, then thought of an idea.

He happily flew up to the gates of heaven knocking sweetly. "Jiminie~!" He shouted, the said male popped up behind the gate and scoffed.

"You shouldn't be here unless your delivering a package." He said coldly, opening the gate just to walk out with folded arms.

"I did come to deliver something~" he batted his lashes playfully. The other only hardened his stern glare, not taking his eyes off of the mischievous devil.

Yoongi smirked pinning the male against the golden fence. Jimin jumped trying to resist the elders strong hold. He wiggled beneath him, "this is forbidden." He spat with a stern look of dissaproval.

Yoongi rolled his eyes, "we can change that~" his voice lowered as he lightly pressed his kneecap against the smallers groin.

Jimins breath hitched in his throat. This was wrong, very wrong. God sees everything, he can even see what type of evil influence he's putting the blonde under.

"Ngh- stop you can't j-just come here and touch me." He warned, pushing his fists against the elders chest.

Yoongi stopped in his tracks and pecked the smallers lips. Jimin bit the males lip earning a groan.

"What the fuck." Yoongi mumbled, stumbling back while holding his bloody lip. Jimin stuck out his tounge, "next time think twice before putting even a finger on me, and I'll make it ten times worse."

Jimin left the baffled elder and closed the Golden gate as it locked with a big chain around the hinges.

Yoongi looked down at the angel as he walked up the white stairs. Yoongi knew for a fact that he was gonna get whatever the hell he wanted, and right now he wanted that angel on its knees, and that human in his hands.

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Hoseok combed his fingers through his hair while pulling over his fluffy sweater, for whenever he got cold. He sniffled while lightly rubbing his nose on his sweater paws and yawned quietly. Class was boring to say the least and he missed tae.

Tae hasn't been showing up to school and it's been worrying the ladder deeply. He sat in the far back listening to the teacher ramble on about physics.

A short black haired girl pull her chair towards the red head. Hoseok looked over and forced a smile, "hey nayeonie." He said while sitting up right. She smiled fondly then frowned, "you seem sad oppa." She admitted rubbing his back in a comforting matter.

He sighed, "Taehyung hasn't been at school for the past few days." He complained pulling at his hair in frustration. She nodded then rubbed the bridge of her nose, "he could be sick, maybe you should check on him." She suggested, shoving her supplies into her bag.

She was right, maybe it's about time Hoseok payed him a little visit.

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After what felt like hours of walking, hoseok finally arrived at his best friends house. He lightly knocked on the door while swaying back and forth.

The door swung open to reveal a destressed taehyung. His hair flew up in different directions and he only had on shorts. He gasped, "h-hobi what's up?" He asked avoiding the elder eye contact.

Hoseok knitted his brows. "I came to check on you-" A hoars voice interrupted him.

"Baby your not done riding my dick!" Growled a familiar voice. Hoseok understood now. Purple and red hickeys littered his friends neck as well as his torso.

Taehyung panicked looking at his friend worriedly, "I can explain!"

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