twenty eight*

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it was finally the time jimin was allowed to see jungkook. it had been a couple days, jungkook was asleep through them. it wasn't necessarily a coma, but it was a similar concept. it was his body adapting to the new magic flowing throughout him, which cause him to stay in a state of "sleep." it was more comparable to a sleep paralysis, but without the demons cause... surely thats explainable enough.

but he was finally woken up, and taken his first ever breath of hell. his body quickly adapted to the change in scene, to the hellish environment. though, he didn't really understand how. he didn't even know how long he had been there for. the young one was a little confuse and scared, not knowing where he was or why he was here. his thoughts remained blurry.

"jungkook..?" jimin said, stepping into the hospital like room. he was staying quiet in case the younger had been trying to nap or relax, despite not moving for two days. he was only mentally exhausted at this point and that something jimin had to recognize being mentally exhausted himself.

"jimin..." jungkook mumbled with a smile on his face. his heart leaped at jimin's angelic voice and comforting presence in his lonely room. seeing jimin never failed to make him smile or suddenly take away whatever he was scared of. knowing the demon played some part in getting him in hell, he knew he was in good hands. there was nothing to worry about. jimin's expression soften as his eyes landed upon the fallen angel. he sighed in contentment realizing the angel was awake and okay for the most part. jungkook still looked frail, he still looked like he was going to pass out. but jimin knew he was getting better and that was enough to be happy about.

"jungkook!" he said excitedly. he pushed himself forwards, flinging himself onto jungkook, not really thinking that he could still be in pain.

"that..." jungkook said wincing slightly. he was hurting just a little bit. the pain felt like he had been working out but overdone it. his muscles and just body overall were sore. he flinched at jimin's sudden touch.

"i'm sorry!" jimin said, immediately letting go, and putting his hands over his mouth. he narrowed his eyes, as he stared into jungkook's.

"what..?" jungkook asked, confused at the stare. he looked around the room, thinking maybe jimin's gaze was fixed on something else.

"you're eyes... they're golden..." jimin said, suddenly getting lost in the amber orbs. before they had been a simple brown color. since being turned, they shifted into a golden, amber color. to jimin, they were sparkling. entire galaxies were hidden within the golden colors, he saw stars, the sun, his eyes were shining.

"are they pretty?" jungkook asked jokingly, fluttering his eyelids. he could look at them later, he just wanted to be in jimin's embrace. and in less pain.

jimin nodded in response.

"hug me, but be gentle," jungkook said, extending his arms in both directions, waiting for jimin to place himself there.

"oh? but i thought you liked it rough?" jimin said with a smirk, as he leaned into the other's arms.

it was like jungkook's entire body froze at the words. it was almost as if the heat from jungkook's face radiated from his skin, because jimin knew the perfect time to look up to witness the rosy blush on jungkook's cheeks.

"your cheeks are as red as my eyes, someone looks flustered," jimin placed his hands on both sides of jungkook's face, slightly squishing his cheeks together.

"it's not my fault, you were created to raise dicks after all," jungkook rolled his eyes, swatting his hands away.

"hey! i was created for more than that! i can possess people, make them sin, i'm a demon," jimin said with a faint pout thay immediately turned into a devilish smirk upon realization. "are you saying your dick is raised? because of me?" jimin said, his face leaning closer to jungkook's.

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