HELL OR HEAVEN || Yoonminseok || ✔️

VIII

Jin squealed as he gushed about Namjoons confession. Jimin smiled, "so your finally getting married?" He asked. Jin nodded, stuffing a few clothes into a pink suitcase.

Ever since Namjoon came out to Jin and asked him for his hand in marriage, the two were inseperable, and the time had finally come.

Jin no longer cared for judgement nor religion. He wanted to be with the love of his life wither or not he was going to be band from heaven.

Jimin on the other hand was a bit sad. Why couldn't he muster up the courage to be with another man, especially a human. Jin saw the males expression and layed his head on his shoulder.

"Jimin-ah you need to stop lying to yourself and come out." Jimin frowned, "I'm worried hyung."

Jin raised his brows in concern, "I'm worried that God will never forgive me, I'll let my parents down and everyone around me!"

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Taehyung smiled at Jungkook as the male ran his fingers through his beloveds hair. They currently just woke up from a small nap, after Taehyungs mental break down, about his dog, Yeontans death.

"How you feeling baby?" Jungkook whispered. Taehyung pecked his lips, "better."

They sat there, legs intertwined, fingers classped, and chests pressed together. One could say they were in love, or maybe even married, but who knows it could happen.

Jungkook rubbed soothing circles into his lovers hip, "Tae, would you like to come take a visit with me to the underworld?"

Taehyung sat up, "w-what?"

He smiles, "I know your still hurt so let's go visit Yeontan."

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Hoseok dried his hair with a grey towel, tossing it to the floor. School has been stressful. Ever since those two immortals showed up he's been feeling way too tired to pay attention. Any chance he gets, he closes his eyes and ends up sleeping for 2 whole class periods.

He pulled on a red hoodie and slipped on some blue jeans. He looked down at his hands clenching them with frustration.

He grabbed the nearest object tossing it at the wall, it was a picture frame. His mom, him and his little sister. He wiped at his eyes, he missed them. After his mother died, his dad left him with money and the house.

He didn't wanna live with the child whom he use to call son, especially after he came out to the family. His sister, Da-won was currently enrolled in a school out in Japan, so she wouldn't be back for another few months.

He sighed wiping his eyes, even if it is almost his birthday, and he legally be an adult he decided to get a drink anyway.

The streets were vaguely crowded and there wasn't much room for a walk so he slid down an alley.

He came across a small door in the wall. Looking around he saw no one then tilted his head with concern. Just as he was inches from pressing the little red button on the side someone tapped his shoulder.

He screamed, "Hoseok calm down, it's me Yoongi." He claimed with his hands in the air. Hoseok sighed in relief, "you nearly gave me a heart attack!"

Yoongi chuckled, "not what I intended to do but are you okay?" Hoseok nodded falling face first into the elders chest.

Yoongi smelt of strong calogne and roses, hoseoks second favorite flower. He just wanted to be held. He missed his mother and sister. He wanted to be with them right now, not in a situation of where he's going to be after death.

"Yoonie, p-please tell me I'll see my mom again." He mumbles. Yoongi blinked rapidly, he wasn't use to the new emotions especially from a human, but it hurt his heart deeply.

Yoongi rubbed the smallers back, "Your mother is okay, hoseok."

Hoseok cried harder, he knew but never said not even one word. The red head wasn't going to get mad at him, but was glad that he even told him that.

Yoongi gently rubbed his head and kissed every inch of his face, "now quit crying your tears taste salty." He stuck out his tounge.

Hoseok giggled wiping at his wet cheeks. He looked up and smiled taking in a deep breath, gently pressing his lips against the elders soft ones.

They pulled apart for air and both smiled, "what was that for?" Yoongi questioned playing with the band of hoseoks jeans. Hoseok bit his lip, "you'll have to figure that out for yourself."

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