Promised Land(pjm x jhs)

Chapter 15

Hoseok gently caresses the angels back as he felt the hands on his cheeks, the demon helplessly kissing back before he let the angel retract to his neck, causing the man to him in content before he slowly drifted to sleep with the scent of honey calming him.

As the night went on, Hoseoks body started to shake, small whimpers leaving his lips as he looked around, his body clinging to something in his arms- empty. They were empty. Panic ran over the demon as he got up. "Jimin?!" He yelled as he looked around, his house was ransacked, destroyed and blood- no... no! He ran into Taehyungs room, his eyes widening as he wanted to scream but couldn't. His best friend... gutted in his own Fucking house. Taes dark eyes lifelessly staring at him before a note above him caused the demon to burst into tears. "The debts been wiped. Thanks for the angels."

Hoseok ran out of the house when he heard a scream, chills tuning down him. "JUNGKOOK! JIMIN! That bastard!" The man ran down the road, making it to Sojoons where he looked into the window, seeing the two angels tied up. Hoseok busted in the door when he walked in to see Sojoon now standing with them. "Oh Hoseok... you thought wrong my boy.."

Pow.

Hoseok screamed loudly as Taehyung pinned him down.

"Woah!! Calm down big boy! It's okay Hoseok! It's okay." He whispered as he held Hoseok close, the sweaty clammy boy sobbing as he gently gripped Taehyung's shirt.

"He won't hurt you..." as Hoseok was whispered to, He slowly relaxed, feeling his free hand in Jimins small chubby one and his eyes laying on the bed headed bunny boy.

"You're all okay..." he whispered as Tae nodded and set him back.

"Hoseok... never mind. Just.. rest it's only been an hour..." he whispered before he got up, Jungkook waddling over to kiss the demons head and hug his arm.

"Hyung.. you're okay, minie is right here to protect you.." he whispered before Hoseok rubbed the boys head.

Jimin was curled up on the bed, his eyes wide and in fear. He was the one to grab Taehyung from his room to help Hoseok.
His hand squeezed onto the other's as he sniffed, using his free hand to wipe his own face from the tears he'd let out.
After Jungkook gave Hoseok the forehead kiss, Jimin immediately hugged Hoseok as tight as possible.

"Go to sleep bun... thank you..." Jungkook nodded before the two left the room.

Hoseok then looked at his angel before pulling him close. "Thank god you're okay... I-I'd die if I knew you were hurt..." he whispered to the boy, only to remember their gesture before the dream. Maybe it would help him sleep better if he initiated it... Hoseok leaned Away from the angel, a soft look in his eyes as he adored the others beautifully golden ones. "Thank you... please.. stay with me..." he whispered.

Jimin wrapped his legs around Hoseok's waist, squeezing his thighs around his a bit. He brought his small hands up to the other's face and rubbed his thumbs over his cheeks.

Hoseok gently held the angel's neck under his jaw, pulling the small boy into his lap as he tilted his head.

Jimin was taken aback for a moment once his chin was grabbed. His eyes met with the demon's and his heart started to race once more.
The closeness was intense- intense enough to make Jimin's body weak from all the small touches.

Hoseok's eyes slowly closed. He didn't mean to cause such a deep kiss. It was like their lips were earth magnets. He couldn't control the strength of them yet, but he was enjoying the depth... he was mentally getting carried away, and honestly was so high from the electric kiss he didn't notice his free hand roaming the others pure blue shorts.

Jimin's kissed the other with just as much passion, and his arms immediately swung around Hoseok's neck, pulling him closer.

Hoseok was overwhelmed by the other kissing back so deeply, yet didn't stop him.
Is this how Taehyung and Jungkook feel like..?
Such a selfish feeling... maybe that's why they're so beautifully sick...

Hoseok pulled the small pink haired boy closer as the kiss kept its depth, his hands feeling as if they were burning on fire from the intensity, each graze his honey tans made on the white as snow skin only made him think he'd melt his angel.

Jimin's small frame pressed up against Hoseok's front side, if only they could be closer-

They could.

Jimin whimpered and tugged at Hoseok's shirt, tugging it off. The skin- Hoseok's skin was so warm and soft, Jimin loved it.
Another sin being committed, yet Jimin felt no remorse for the small action.

As Hoseok heard the others whimper, he thought he had hurt the him. The demon panicked, pulling away and catching his breath as he saw his tank top get removed. Hoseok looked at the boy.

"M-min..." he whispered as be felt hands roam his own torso, the gentle chubby hands only gliding against his skin. The demons hooded eyes only peering into the others lidded ones. He could tell the other wanted more but— he was scared.

Jimin whined a bit when Hoseok pulled away. He could tell the elder was holding himself back. His hands immediately cupped Hoseok's.
Jimin's soft looking eyes peered into Hoseok's and stared for a moment.

Hoseok has to use a lot of his own strength to keep himself from roughly colliding with the other, but he managed to gently peck the others puffy pink lips.

"You should... rest... we need to get you back to.. where you wish to go..." he whispered sadly, he didn't want Jimin to go back to heaven...

It hurt to see Hoseok looking sad when he spoke, and Jimin wanted to just hold him for years to prove that he'd be there to make the other smile.

Hoseok slowly laid down with Jimin against him, his bare skin to any exposed parts of the others torso.

"You'll need all your energy, and you need to accompany me to work... I don't trust hell around you... you're too pure..." he whispered before looking up at the boys golden eyes again.

He swore, angels must have been drugs or something, because this boy always seemed to make the demon feel high.

From the feeling of his hands, to the sparkle in his eyes, to those gorgeous plump lips... Jimin was a God sent, literally.

Jimin looked down, feeling a bit sheepish. Who knew an angel like him could be swayed so easily by this demon?
Why does this one have such an effect on him, and why is it that he wishes to never leave?

"I don't wanna go anywhere without you, Hobi." Jimin pouted, his plump lips pursing out so much to where it effected his speech.

Jimin nuzzled his nose into Hoseok's cheek before giving the other's lips another peck.
And another.
And another.
And another.

Jimin's hands were now placed on the other's chest. He hummed for a moment before taking Hoseok's hands and made him help take off Jimin's shirt.

He wanted to feel Hoseok's skin, even if it killed him.

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Word count: 1222

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