❝He just wants some color back into his life, is it too much to ask for?❞
The Pure meeting the Impure, Innocent meeting the Corrupted, the Unblemished meeting the Blemished.
The story of an Angel encountering a Witch, none of it was intentional yet...
"Now I'm here blinking in the starlight Now I'm here suddenly I see Standing here it's all so clear I'm where I'm meant to be"
✦A/N's POV✦
The morning light shines through the cracks of the curtain folds, illuminating the shape of the petite figure. Slowly, another figure passes by, not allowing the illumination to seep through and disturb the sleeping boy. He crouches down infront of the angel, analysing the scars left on his back, even with them, the boy still is ethereal. The way that even they have just met eachother, the boy seems eeriely familiar, just a coincidence, he thought. Now he stands up, deciding to cook up breakfast for his hopefully new friend. He just wants some color back into his life, is it too much to ask for?
A delectable and luscious smell fills the room. Something with a mix of a savory and sweet smell makes its way towards the angel. His eyes flutter open as he came back to his senses, slowly sitting up from the cozy couch that he cuddled into. As he finally set himself, a stinging sensation shoots through his whole body. The sudden rush makes him drop to the platform below him, curling up into a ball, wincing in pain. The witch notices what is happening, walking up to the boy and bending down to his level. "What happened to you?", Taehyung asks, the angel just points as to where his wings used to be, strings of red concentrating towards the core of where the pain is. The witch then slowly massages the petite boy's back, once again chanting the same spell and words he uttered the night before. After a few minutes, the angel finally calmed down from the pain and lifts his head up to meet those deep sea green eyes of the witch. A sudden rush of a bright pink color appears onto his cheeks, from the slight embarassment he had to face from being so weak infront of the man before him, or maybe something else. "T-thank you for h-helping me... master Taehyung", the witch then raises one brow, questioning the label the angel has put up for him. "Just call me Taehyung...", he states nonchalantly as the angel just nods as a response. The witch then offers a hand, the angel accepting the offer as the witch then guides him towards the kitchen.
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He brought up a delectable looking meal before Jimin's eyes, the angel's mouth slowly watering as he tries his best to slurp the string of saliva pooling out. They eat their breakfast in silence, but as Jimin just finishes his meal, they both turn around to see a bunny hopping around the property, as once again, a poof of a glittery and cloudy smoke fills the room. The poor angel starts coughing as he still isn't used to the sudden transformations the bunny has.
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