Firstly i wanted to thank you guys for all of the reads and votes, i never thought my first work would get this many reads, so take this short story as my thank you gift to you!
It's been months since you last seen or even heard from your first love; his soft hair, angelic voice, pretty smile, everything. The feather was still the pure white as it was when you had first recieved it, and when you missed him the most, you'd touch it to reminisce on your happy, emotional, worry filled memories with him. The worst part was, around this time of year, anything and everything demon or devil related reminded you of him. That ouija board you played with at the library was now in its box, on top of your dresser. You never touched it since then, but that never stopped your temptation to mess with it, despite your mother's warnings. It's how it all started anyways, but. . . Could it happen again?
There's only one way to find out.
Once again, you were alone in your place, so it would be the perfect time to see if this could work.
What if it didn't?
Y/n, you know better. He came into your life when you most needed it, and if he was loyal enough, he'd do it again.
Hesitantly, you grabbed the box, freezing as your body tensed from hearing a noise in the kitchen. Creeping around to check, your brows furrowed in confusion when there was nothing. . . Except an open cabinet. Taking a closer look, there was a bag/box of your favorite snacks, opened.
It wasn't like this before. I didn't have any munchies earlier...
Taking another detailed scan around the room, there were absolutely no traces of anyone else.
Great, I'm being haunted.
As usual, you began to overthink on how this all happened. Were you really being haunted? Is it your imagination? Or is it really. . . Him? Shaking your head at these ridiculous thoughts, you closed the bag/ box and put it back in the cabinet where it once was. Heading back to your room with a sigh, you shook off the uneasy feeling as you set up the ouija board, having a blank sheet of paper ready to write. Flinching, you watched the planchette move quickly. Writing down the letters, you were shaken up at the choice of words.
I A M B A C K
"You're back?..." That's when it hit you. "Jimin?" You watched the piece move to yes, a teary eyed smile appearing across your face. You couldn't believe it; he was really back. "Let me see you please.."
"Say no more love." Jimin was standing at your doorway with open arms and his signature sweet smile. Without a second thought, you got up too fast, falling unconscious in his arms.
Jolting awake from your sleep, you slowly took in your surroundings before carefully sitting up.
That was just a dream. . .
Wiping your tears, you stopped when that too familiar of a shadow was standing at your doorway; just like he was in the dream. Flicking your light on, you froze when the shadow disappeared. Turning it off, you felt your body tense when it appeared again, this time closer than before. It felt almost familiar in a way, as if you had seen this in a movie or something. But if this guy was Jimin, did he change this much to see you this scared? That wasn't like him. Unbeknownst to you, Jimin was actually watching through your mirror. But you couldn't leave your light on, also not leaving it off either. Quickly, you decided to turn off the light, hiding under your covers while still tense, not daring to peek over. That was until you heard your name. But not from anyone, that voice you'd recognize faster than your heartbeat currently.
"Y/n he's gone now, please look at me. ." Jimin's voice was softer; you could tell a lot of emotions were behind it.
Slowly, you peeked over your covers to see the said male. His outfit was completely different than what you were used to, this time it seems fancier than the casual outfits. He seemed. . . Hotter.
"You're. . . Really here right?" You spoke, trying not to stutter from being so distracted. His exposed chest from the outfit wasn't exactly helping either.
Without a word, Jimin nodded as he stepped closer, getting a better look at your (still) scared face from whoever that other male was trying to scare you. Once close enough, you were able to see a few scars by his face and neck, your once scared expression turning into a worried one.
"Your scars.."
"It's okay Y/n, don't worry." Jimin smiled softly, his eyes actually darker than what you were used to. He had a mysterious aura around him, almost completely opposite of what you experienced with him.
~~~
After a few hours of catching up, your eyelids started to feel heavier, trying not to get lost in his soothing voice you missed in the past few months.
"If you're tired Y/n, you can rest."
"How long. . . will you be here?. ."
"Until Halloween night." Jimin smiled softly, patting your head gently, "So we have some time."
Catching his words, you nodded slowly as you finally closed your eyes, drifting off to a deep sleep.
Halloween night
Getting the rest of the candy ready, you watched Jimin in the mirror, making sure he didn't steal any more while you finished your makeup. Though it wasn't much, you managed to put together a costume; that being of a devil, since Jimin didn't need to to much to be scary. When you guys caught up, he told you about what happened between when he left and how he got back, yet still able to become a demon when he wanted to. You felt glad that he could control when he wanted to be a demon, but also nervous in case he couldn't handle it at certain times, especially at night. . Even worse, tonight.
"If you start reaching for that kit kat I'm gonna make sure they're all given away." You smirked to yourself when you watched him pout, stepping away from the candy bowl. "I know Minnie but those are for the kids, not you okay?"
"Fine. . ." Jimin mumbled while pouting, his eyes laying on you, watching you set up everything. "You'll still give me pieces though right?"
"Of course~" You teased him a bit with a giggle, full on laughing at his cute little pout.
"Y/nnnnnnnn don't teeeeaseeee~" He whined, impatiently bouncing in his spot. Almost like an overgrown kid. .
"I told you you can have the leftovers okay? Just relax~" You smiled to him, playfully ruffling his dark blonde hair, earning yet another whine from him.
"Such a whiny baby. ."
~ After many groups of trick or treaters later ~
Sighing in relief, you leaned back in your chair, surprised when you saw a sleeping Jimin. Cute~
Letting him sleep, you quietly gathered the leftover candies, setting them next to him with a note, going to your room to sleep.
It was nice finally seeing him again. . . Will he keep coming back for me like this?
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Human again
Fanfic"Y/n, are you okay?" He asked, his voice echoing in the small room. My god, was he attractive for a demon.
