HELL OR HEAVEN || Yoonminseok || ✔️

XI

Hoseok continuously banged on the door to his best friends house still receiving no response. He tried calling the youngers cell but it went straight to voicemail.

He frowned, maybe the brunette was mad at him? "Taehyung-ssi, Are you home?!" He called.

No answer.

Worry began to bubble up inside Hoseok and he felt awful. His heart hurt as well as his ass but that was for a different reason.

He looked over at the slightly open window and sighed. He opened the window looking inside, the kitchen was still dark and not even the coffee machine was running like normal.

He pried the window open more and pulled himself up. He fell straight towards the floor, knocking over a plant.

He bit his lip and stood up. His heart began to pump faster and faster. He noticed how quite the house was, slowly tiptoeing up the stairs.

Taehyungs door was closed. Was he still asleep? He bit the inside of his cheek and turned the nob.

The bed was empty and still freshly made. Hoseok scratched the back of his head sighing in relief, that was until he noticed the bathroom light on.

His heart skipped a beat as he rushed towards the bathroom. He struggled to open the door, something was in-front of it that he couldn't move.

Hoseok rammed through the door with his shoulder, "Tae are you okay?"

Taehyung screamed at the top of his lungs, with his hand over his bulge. Hoseok blushed, "oh s-sorry."

Taehyung looked around frankly throwing a bar of soap at the shorters head. Hoseok groaned falling back onto the floor, the wind from the bathroom door slamming shut.

"Tae I'm sorry it's just you scared me."

After a few minutes Taehyung came out in a reindeer onesie combing back his hair. "Why would I have scared you, besides the fact you almost got flashed." He mumbled with a chuckle.

Hoseok slapped the others arm, "That wouldn't have bugged me."

Taehyung squinted his eyes at the shorter and sneezed, "Pervert." He giggled. Hoseok rolled his eyes and frowned, "I thought you were killed or something."

Taehyung raised a brow, "and why would you have thought that?" He asked, ushering the shorter over.

Hoseok sighed, "I just don't feel safe anymore."

Taehyung looked up from his phone curiously, "is it because of Yoongi and Jimin?"

Hoseok nodded then he remembered the other demon, "how are things with Jungkook?" Taehyung bit the inside of his cheek nervously. If anything he didn't want to even think about the younger after his dream.

Taehyung abruptly looked under the bed, then in the closet and finally shut the door. He looked at Hoseok, "I"m scared." He admitted lowly.

Hoseok nodded seeing how the younger could feel that way. "Tae I know somethings wrong, so please tell me."

The brunette looked up with a sudden fear, "it involves Jungkook."

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Jin yawned stretching in the cozy bed after taking a five hour long nap. He woke up a bit later than usual but that was because of the wedding planning he did all night.

He pulled the duvet back over his head, "a fee more minutes wouldn't hurt." He mumbled.

Namjoon tried oh so quietly to walk in the house without making a noise. Jimin accompanied him with a few boxes.

Namjoon sighed, "Jin stayed up all night so today I'll be setting up." Jimin placed the suites on the table.

"You guys are the cutest."

Namjoon looked over with a small smile, dimples on display. "Yeah, Although me and him are different I really am in love." He chuckled.

Jimin grinned rolling his eyes, "yeah yeah now let's get to work!"

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Jungkook sat in the dark, hands clasped together by a tight rope. A tall shadow hovered over him, growling in a deep voice.

"You know how forbidden it is to love a human." The rope that held onto Jungkooks wrists tightened.

Jungkook glared at the disembodied voice, "and I told you that I don't care." He spat closing his eyes.

The raven haired male tried his very hardest to hold back his anger. He hated this man, with every inch of blood in his body.

Ever since he had been a child this man constantly pestered him. If it wasn't for loving another man it was for not killing enough angels and if it wasn't that then he'd find some lame excuse.

The man chuckled lowly pulling at Jungkooks hair, "Believe me son, I know that deep down there's a burst of anger thats waiting to be released."

Jungkook clenched his fists braking free from the ropes hold. He shook his head repeatedly. He wasn't about to loose control especially not after he found someone who makes him happy.

"Your not my father so don't call me your son." Jungkook grasped a tall sword hanging from the wall.

His father smirked, "go on kill me, it will only prove how much you really are my son."

Jungkook pulled at his hair, "I'm sorry Taehyung."

He raised his hands in the air bringing the long blade towards his chest. The room went back to normal as he was no longer in hell but in a familiar bedroom.

Jungkook noticed that the door opened but soon fell into a deep sleep.

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Yoongi was never interested in malls but there he was he standing in one with red panties in his hand.

Jimin convinced the elder to attend Namjoon and Jins wedding so he decided to look for a parting gift for the two.

He knew jin was quite the femboy but didn't exactly know what to get him. He scoffed tossing the panties into a nearby tub.

A short haired girl noticed the males frustration waddling over, "hello sir can I help you find anything?" She asked politely.

Yoongi rubbed his temples, "I'm not entirely sure what to get for a wedding departure gift."

The lady smiled, "ah, I have just the thing." She walked out into the back bringing out a revealing cat suit and a male stripper outfit with a leash.

Yoongi raised a brow, he never knew humans were this kinky. He knew he was but damn. He smiled, "I'll take it!"
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