Promised Land(pjm x jhs)

Chapter 18

Jimin lifted his head to look up at Hoseok with a bright smile. He kissed his cheek one more time before giggling to himself.

He stood up on his tip toes, gently biting Hoseok's earlobe as he whispered.
"You're a pretty good meal, too~." Jimin cooed, smiling even more so before pulling away from the elder.

Jimin waddled around the kitchen for a moment, before tugging Hoseok out to leave Taehyung to his cooking. His fingers interlocked with Hoseok's, and he brought it up to his lips to kiss the other's hand. Hoseok's hand was warm, and the feeling against Jimin's lips made him smile.

Jimin pouted as he cupped Hoseok's cheek with his free hand.

"Are you okay, Hobi? You seem a little... off. It's not me is it? Did I do something wrong- was I bad last night? I'm sorry!" He squeaked, hugging Hoseok's waist and leaned up to press a quick kiss to his lips.

Kissing Hoseok was addicting, and Jimin never wanted to stop. He just wanted to be enough for him, and make him as happy as he could be.
He'd probably die without Hoseok by his side.

Hoseok leaned into the others touch, softly quieting himself as he listened to Jimin, a hand resting on the angel's hip.

"Shh... baby... it's not you..." Hoseok gently held the other close before slowly letting him go. "It's about Namjoon... He was... killed. So I'm going to need you to stay by my side and don't you DARE leave it... okay? We can't let you get hurt..." Hoseok sadly kissed his lovers head before Taehyung yelled for them.

"Hurry up and eat before you're late!"

Hoseok looked at the door and nodded before gently gesturing Jimin to the kitchen.

Jimin's face morphed into a small frown as he gave a gentle squeeze to Hoseok's hand. How selfish!
He thought it was all him, but-

It was Namjoon.

Jimin gave a hug to Hoseok's arm, trying his best to comfort the other.
So you can die here.
Jimin has always thought that angels and demons lived on forever where they were placed- is this why God sent them here?

To eventually be killed?

"Eat up, Angel..." Hoseok whispered as he forced a smile and left to the bed room again, grabbing the blue shirt Namjoon gave to Jimin.

Jimin looked at his plate of food and painfully watched Hoseok walk away. He took a small bite of his food, but be felt sick.

The food was great, and Taehyung done an amazing job, but-
He had to go comfort Hoseok in any way possible. Jimin took another bite, put on a determined face and waddled his way back into Hoseok's room.

"Why Joon...? He's going to fucking pay for this..."

The door slightly cracked open and Jimin let out a small whisper, "Hobi?"
Jimin frowned and gave Hoseok the biggest back hug ever.

He placed a gentle kiss onto the back of his neck and nuzzled it a bit.

"It's okay, Hobi. At least- Namjoon isn't feeling anything right now. Maybe he's starting over somewhere else, you know? Whatever happens... happens for a reason, promise." Jimin tried his best to comfort Hoseok.

He only hoped this would be enough for the next few hours.

As Hoseok held the cloth tighter, he felt tears brim his eyes before he gasped loudly, shocked by the sudden touch but he calmed down.

"O-oh... well... you're right... I.. need to go to work..." Hoseok whispered as he slowly stood up.

He turned to his angel and kissed the boy gently before he held him close, sighing into his hair. "I love you Jimin..."

Hoseok slipped his hand around the others before pulling him to the living room, wishing goodbyes to the others before he walked outside.

Hoseok picked up Jimin bridal style before he let his large black wings open, and shot into the sky. He soared before finding his way to the site where he met his angel.

As the day went on, Jimin made sure to stay extra close to Hoseok through everything.

He would take every opportunity to give him a big smooch on the cheek or lips and made sure to attempt to make the taller smile as much as possible.

Jimin hummed, remembering how scared and confused he was. He knew what he had done, but always figured this place was terrible.
Of course there's a few mishaps here and there, but-
He met Hoseok.

Hoseok made him happy.

Greed, possibly?

But what's so bad about loving someone? Nothing bad has happened.

After long hours of holding Jimin close, Hoseok allowed the angel to calm all the fallen angels, the day seeming easier before it came to an end.

At the end of the shift, Hoseok returned home by wing before he dropped the beautiful boy off.

"Jimin I have.. something to settle. I'll Be back in a bit baby..." he whispered gently before kissing his lover on the lips, slipping the front door open.

Jimin shook his head in distress as Hoseok spoke. He let out a small whimper and clung onto Hoseok's arm.
His heart started racing-

Jimin was terrified of something happening to his lover.

"Hobi- no, why? I don't want you to go.. please don't go.."

"Taehyung... lets go. Jungkook look over Jimin." Hoseok spoke, ignoring Jimin's pleas.

Hoseok watched as the other started to become distressed.
He felt bad, but he knew what he had to do.

"Baby calm down. Kook hurry!" He yelled before he held Jimin back, frowning as he watched Taehyung rush to grab a few things.

When Taehyung put a gun in his jacket, Jungkook looked at him and started to tear up.

"No..no, Taehyung. No!" Jungkook launched himself towards Taehyung in an attempt to rid of the gun, but it was thrown.

Hoseok caught it and he put it in his back pocket.

"I'll do it on myself...just... Keep them safe."

Hoseok pressed a small kiss to Jimin's forehead and he pushed him away into Taehyung's arms where Jungkook clung to as well.

Taehyung placed an arm around Jimin's neck and nodded as he restrained the two angels.

"Hoseok!" Jimin croaked out. His throat was tight, and his eyes widened.
The gun was not a good sign, and it stabbed Jimin in the heart. He tried his best to get out of Taehyung's grip.
Jimin kicked, screamed and wiggled as much as possible.

Almost like a child's tantrum, but this was for a better reason.

Hoseok slammed the door, closing it from the outside before he sighed. "Hes fucking dead for hurting my friend..."

And he was off.

"Tae! Let go! He's gonna get himself h-hurt!" Jimin yelled, tears flowing down his face, burning against his skin. He slowly lost his strength, but he kept going until every limb in his body felt like jello.

Watching Hoseok leave pained him. He didn't know if he were to come back or not, he didn't know anything.

Jimin whimpered a little more before his body gave out- ending up with him now unconscious in Taehyung's arms.

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