Devilish Angel || WooSanSang

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"What do you mean he opened the gates of hell?" A fist slammed on the table harshly, eyes blazing with fury and anger. "A guardian angel cannot, and absolutely could never do such things!" He clenched his jaw, looking down at the picture frame on his desk. "Why did you have to be born as a useless human?" He picked up the picture frame and threw it down on a wall that made the people inside of the room flinch at the sound of the glass shattering.

"What do you think about Yunho and Mingi?" Jongho and Yeosang currently are hanging out on Yeosang's apartment, having to be forced by Seonghwa to have some bonding time and gossip like teenagers. Yeosang could only roll his eyes at his hyung's behavior but nonetheless accepted the offer.

"What do you mean?" Jongho looked up from the comic he found lying on Yeosang's bookshelf. Yeosang rolled onto his stomach at the bed then propped himself up on his elbows whilst leaning his head on the top of his palm.

"Do you like them?" Jongho immediately blushed, sputtering out his words to deny Yeosang's clams.

"Like them! I would never, they are together. Why would I like them? Pfft, what a ridiculous idea you got there hyung." Yeosang smirked when Jongho glanced at him before he played with the hem of his shirt, "Okay, I do like them but they could never love a human like me."

"Jongho," Yeosang crawled down on the bed to sit beside Jongho on the floor, "They like you very much, are you really that dumb?" Yeosang leaned backwards to avoid the slaps Jongho delivered to him.

"Yah! I am not dumb!"

"Okay, you're not dumb. You're freaking oblivious on how much they are trying to show their love to you."

"They don't." Yeosang sighed, flickering a finger on Jongho's forehead, once again complaining.

"They obviously do. God, are humans really this dumb?"

"Is that... like literal or..." Yeosang could only face-palm and shake his head, but without Jongho's knowledge about angels. Yunho clearly heard their conversation, knowing Yeosang did it on purpose.

"Hyung." Jongho spoke in a serious tone, "What if... Uh... Nevermind," Yeosang curiously looked at him, tilting his head out of curiosity.

"What is it?"

"Have you found something at home?" Yeosang remembers having another scent at Jongho's home, "Like someone?"

"Are you being abused?" Jongho froze and Yeosang could tell that he hit the spot, "Why didn't you tell anyone?"

"He's powerful." He spoke quietly, "He's the one behind the kidnapping." If Yeosang is to think about it, whoever they are fighting is very much powerful, having to take down devils, angels and vampires.

"Why would he do so?" Yeosang spoke softly so it won't terrify Jongho.

"He wants to experiment... and use whatever they have gained from the supernatural to us, humans or what he thought is a human." He explained, chuckling softly at his last words. "He never wanted to have a human child, so it's a surprise to both of my parents that I came out as normal."

"Your mother..."

"My mother accepted me, but she had passed away when I was a child because... He... He killed her." Yeosang clenched his fist in anger at such acts of what Jongho looks up to be as his father, "He took out all his anger to me, wanting me to be in pain and using me like a rag doll to be experimented on."

"Where do you think he is now?" Jongho shook his head.

"I- I don't know, he just disappeared and I'm just really glad that he's not present at home anymore but I don't... I..." The angel quickly pulled Jongho into a hug, wrapping his arms protectively on the younger as his eyes blared with intense anger at how much his father put him through.

'I'll kill that piece of-' Yunho got cut off, most likely by Seonghwa. 'What's his father's name?'

'Yunho, please don't.' Seonghwa tried to calm down Yunho but with no avail.

'What? I just want to have a talk with him!''

'We all know that it's just a lie. Yunho, you must be considerate of the situation. The man may be very powerful and based on our experiences; we are no match for him'

'Yeosang can take him down instead!'

'Hyung, shush.' Yeosang tuned them out, sighing at their conversation. He pats Jongho's back as a sign of comfort before they pull away. Yeosang brushed his thumb to wipe away Jongho's tears.

"Your mates might get jealous at seeing us like this." Yeosang chuckled, shaking his head. "I don't want to get my ass beaten up by them, especially Wooyoung-hyung."

"They could never."

"I could never what?" Both of them let out a shriek, surprised at the sudden entrance of Wooyoung and San inside his apartment.

"How did you even get in?!"

"Yunho lend me the keys." San twirled a key on his finger, leaning his body on the doorway as he eyes Yeosang before turning to look at Jongho. "Hey Hoho."

"It's Jongho." The younger grumbled under his breath, "Can you tell Yunho-hyung to pick me up and I'll just hang out at his place instead." Yeosang nodded, watching as Jongho brushed past San to hang out by the living room.

'I'll give you your alone time and I'll have mine." He heard Yunho say before blocking Yeosang out to probably go fetch Jongho.

"You might want to pay attention to us now." Wooyoung snapped him out of his thoughts. Yeosang smiled at him then stood up from the floor.

"Why would I? When I can pay attention to other things." San narrowed his eyes, pushing himself away from the doorway then closing the door behind him.

"Other things?" Yeosang smirked, sitting down on the bed and crossing his arms while closing his eyes with a dreamy look.

"Oh yes, I could probably stare at Seonghwa-hyung's abs all day and he'd probably have me blushing with just tha-" He let out a gasp when a push made him fall down on the bed harshly. San climbed up on top of him, his legs in between Yeosang's as both of his hands placed themselves beside Yeosang's head.

"Buns, I can have you whimpering with just a touch. Don't even test me." Yeosang audibly gulped at seeing a dark look cross San, his eyes flickered to Wooyoung who stared intently at both of them. 

"No- No you can't." Yeosang challenged although deep inside he knew that San could definitely do just that. Without warning, San leaned down to kiss Yeosang, he pulled away suddenly that it made Yeosang try to chase his lips.

"Oh? Where is the confident Sangie before?" San mocked, tilting his head as he moved his knee just above his crotch. Yeosang's eyes widen as the other rubs it gently sending sparks of pleasure within him.

"That's- That's..." Yeosang moaned, making him slap his hand over his mouth. San chuckled, grabbing Yeosang's hand before he pulled away with a hiss. A red mark burning his his palm.

"I am so sorry!" Yeosang wanted to check on San as he suddenly sat up making their head bump onto each other. San jumped away and crashed onto the floor out of panic as Yeosang rub his head from where he hit San. As it happened, Wooyoung laughed out really loud, his high-pitched laughter filling the room from what he had witnessed. It took a few minutes before he finally had calmed himself without bursting to laughter just by looking at them.

"Well..." Yeosang awkwardly chuckled, "That was interesting." San only managed to chuckle as Wooyoung burst into another laughter.

What a day...