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The Sun and the Moon. The light and the dark. The day and night.
Angels and devils.
Two creatures, who were created to be the opposites of each other. Two creatures, who were created for different purposes. Two creatures, who were created to hate each other.
Or were they?
Seokjin's dark hair fell into his eyes. He tugged it behind his ear and looked at the clock on the wall. He sighed.
Time was going too slow today.
He looked at the being in front of him and smiled at his best friend.
"Hi, Jeongguk."
"Hey, bestie. Why are you checking the clock so nervously?" the other angel with a wide cute grin smiled at him.
"Umm," Jin blushed, "I'm supposed to have a date today."
"No way, Hyung! With whom?"
Jin looked away. He couldn't tell him, who he was going to meet but he didn't want to lie to the boy.
"You don't know him."
"Oh, is he handsome?" Jeongguk winked and his brown eyes glowed with curiosity. Jin nodded in agreement with a small smile.
"Very."
"Oh, you go, boy!" Jeongguk giggled and slapped his shoulder, "What colour are his wings?"
"Black," Jin thought but this word couldn't leave his mouth. No one would understand them and what they shared with each other.
"Light blue," he said, looking at the papers on the desk in front of him.
"Oh, ya boy is calm and peaceful. Is that what you like?" Jeongguk wiggled his eyebrows.
"I don't have a type in this."
"You'd have kids with green since your wings are yellowish. That'd be cool."
"I prefer the word 'goldish' but whatever," Jin rolled his eyes.
"Your kid would be probably relaxed and calm. That'd be good for you."
"You know these are not always correct, right? Also, why do you already think about kids?" he looked at the younger, "it's just a date."
"Whatever. I gotta go. Have fun,"
Thank the lord the rest of the day went quickly and soon Jin could head home.
When the clock struck midnight, a quiet knock could be heard. The boy peeked through the peephole and opened the door. The other man got inside quickly and shut it behind him.
He cupped the angel's face and kissed him softly. He tugged his hair behind his ear.
Pink painted over Jin's cheek and he smiled into the kiss. He had missed the boy so much.
"Hey, baby," the deep voice echoed through the room.
Jin smiled and the butterflies flew in his stomach, as he was engulfed with the scent of the other.
"Hi."
"Aww, have you missed me? Cuz I sure have," Namjoon smiled at the angel, who nodded.
"Yes. Yes, I have," he hugged the man around his shoulders, "we haven't seen each other for so long," he pouted. Namjoon cupped his face, still smiling.
"Aren't you the cutest boy ever, hm?" he caressed his cheek with his thumb, "I know, I'm sorry, baby. I had so much work. Too many people sinned and needed to be punished before their death."
"Did you kill anyone?" Jin asked innocently, leaning into the touch.
"I have never done that. That's against the rules, you know?"
Jin nodded.
"Yeah, but you break the rules all the time. Like... right now. You are here with me... touching me...," the angel smiled lightly.
"It's maybe against the rules but I love you too much. I cannot just not spend time with you nor cuddle you," Jin's grin grew wider and he closed his eyes, as Namjoon's lips were pressed against his own.
"Are you hungry, love? I cooked."
"Oh baby," the devil smiled, his dimples showing, "how could I say no to that great offer?"
Jin walked into the kitchen and Namjoon followed him. He leaned against the table and watched the angel warming up the food.
"You're going to make me fat," Namjoon walked up to him and wrapped his arms around him from behind. Jin giggled, stirring the sauce.
"That's exactly what I want," the angel said, "you will be overweight and no one will want you so you will have no other choice but to stay with me."
Namjoon laughed, "I am going to stay with you, no matter who hits on me. Because you're the only one I can imagine my future with."
"You can't do this to me," Jin's eyes filled with tears and his heart began to race fast.
He put the spaghetti on a plate and poured the sauce over it, Namjoon's words still playing in his head. He felt so happy to hear that the other thought about his future, about their future.
The younger took the dish from the latter's hands and sat down, already stuffing his mouth.
"Damn, Jin, how come you are such a good cook? I love every single meal," he said, slightly moaning at the delicious taste, "Never in my one hundred years on this planet I have ever tasted something so amazing, until you came into my life."
Jin blushed slightly at the kind words as he sat in front of Namjoon. He smiled at the sight.
"Thank you but slow down, love. You are going to choke," he giggled but the latter didn't listen and continued to eat quickly as if someone was threatening to steal it from him.
He finished the meal in almost no time and smiled at Jin. The older picked up the plate but the devil took it out of his hands and placed it on the counter. The angel wanted to say something but the taller placed his index finger on his lips.
"No, no, no. No washing dishes," he picked him as a bride. Jin squealed and hugged the other around his neck, "Cuddling. We are going to cuddle."
"But-"
"No buts. We haven't seen each other in a long time so now, we are going to do couple activities together."
He placed Jin on the couch and sat next to him. He wrapped his arms around him and breathed in his scent. The older smiled and closed his eyes, enjoying his embrace.
They turned on the tv and watched a movie while staying like that, Namjoon's hand occasionally stroked his back.
Jin became too interested in the film but something brought him back to reality - Namjoon's hand really low. He blinked a few times and looked at the latter, who was watching the movie or at least looked like that. His hand stayed there and Jin didn't react and brought his focus back onto the TV.
His touch wasn't uncomfortable but it made his heart race slightly. He tried to ignore Namjoon's hand but every cell in his body was yelling at him. The devil had touched him there a few times but it had never been anything more.
Namjoon kissed him softly, cupping his cheeks. Jin moved against him in the same rhythm a little shyly as he hugged the latter. The tv was playing in the background, as the couple was kissing. The softness was slowly disappearing and it was replaced with eagerness.
Namjoon pulled away but immediately lifted Jin's chin up and began to kiss his neck. The latter closes his eyes and breathed out as the younger's lips were moving around his skin.
He gasped as he felt Namjoon's teeth nibbling on his neck.
"W-what are you doing?" Jin asked, his voice a little shaky.
Namjoon pulled away immediately and looked at the latter's face.
"I would like to be intimate with you. I know that for angels it's sacred and I know it's the same way for you," the devil said, caressing his boyfriend's cheek, "If I didn't take our relationship seriously or didn't love you, I wouldn't want to be intimate with you right now, trust me."
The angel gulped.
"I won't push you, baby. I'm sorry if I'm taking it too far. I just... you are so beautiful and I was curious to find out how your moaning sounds like and how gorgeous you are under all that clothing."
Namjoon gazed into Jin's dark orbs and the latter closed his eyes and nodded.
"O-okay."
"What?" The devil asked while rubbing the bottom lip of the angel.
"I... I want you. Make love to me," Jin's cheeks glowed with red again and he looked down. Namjoon smiled and pressed his lips on his. He hovered over Jin and the kiss got a little more heated...