"Jimin, I'm so happy..."
"I love you so much, hyung."
Yoongi pulled Jimin closer to him, keeping him in his arms. "I feel bad we left them like that, hyung." Jimin confessed, looking up to his lover. "They're okay, Jiminie. They're still bulletproof. It's just buried underground in a secret room from an emotional war." Yoongi described, running his hands through the youngers' soft, light hair.
Jimin smiled as he pecked Yoongi's lips, and brushed his fingers along his beautiful wings, making him shiver.
"Baby, you know my wings are sensitive..." Yoongi breathed out, staring into Jimin's eyes. "I do know...I just love them so much." Jimin smiled as he stopped petting Yoongi's wings. Yoongi kissed Jimin on his lips, running his hands across Jimin's purple wings.
"I love you so much, Yoongi."
"I love you too. I'll never leave you."
"You can't even if you wanted to. We're already dead in heaven."
"I love your sassy mouth too."
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Not A Mistake | Yoonmin
Фанфик"Yoongi hyung, why are you calling m-" "Is this the Suicide Hotline?" "W-what? Hyung, what are you t-talking about?" "Oh- Jimin, I'm so sorry I woke you up, I must've accidentally dialed your number. Good night, Jiminie. Sleep well."
