𝑹𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒓𝒂 • yeonbin {BOOK 2} ✓

°•❁𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒚 𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒆❁•°

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°•𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 • this chapter contains smut scenes. feel free to skip it if you're not comfortable•°

°•SAFE WORD • RED•°

°•𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔 • unprotected sex, blood, chains, overstimulation•°

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𝒀𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒋𝒖𝒏 held the angel's cheeks gently, slowly savoring the kiss. it wasn't a simple one after all, he was kissing soobin knowing he was loved back, tasting the male's raspberry lips for the first time without feeling the small pang of emptiness that his heart insisted to feel after the three words were never spoken back. he wasn't sure how though, how he was loved back, how soobin could possibly do so, but he didn't want to think of it, he wanted to savor the moment.

the moment he dreamed of for months.

the red haired squeezed his eyes, trying to not shatter in way too many emotions and thoughts, trying to cope with the overwhelming feeling of knowing he was loved. it was hard to though, way to hard, and so, he was forced to pull away to let out a sob through his lips.

soobin opened his eyes with furrowed brows, immediately holding the older's face between his hands when realizing he had started to cry. the crimson irises that minutes before stared at him in vast emptiness, now shined with crystal tears, flooded with so many emotions the angel couldn't even pinpoint which were. he just knew the two rubies were the most pretty and precious things he ever saw, shedding small diamonds that fell delicately on his face as yeonjun was on top of him.

the black haired knew then, he was right when not wanting love, because he really didn't, after all. soobin just wanted yeonjun, his love and any one else's, and he was sure to be the most beautiful thing he ever felt. he was more than happy to know he finally said the three words, way more when knowing it was to the right person this time.

"thank you, danny." the angel said softly and yeonjun brought his trembling hand to his cheek, caressing it gently while staring in his dark eyes. "thank you for waiting. i wasn't ready before, but i am now. i love you."

the red haired's let out another sob, hiding his face on the crook of the male's neck as his shoulders trembled. soobin loved him. it wasn't a hope anymore, a wish, a dream, nor a crave, it was simply a certainty, something that was his reality. he felt the younger caress his hair softly, hugging him close, almost in a way of promising that now that he had said it, he would never take it back.

yeonjun pulled away after some minutes, only small sniffs being left, and the other ran his fingers on his cheeks, cleaning the remaining tears gently while smiling at him. the older closed his eyes, placing a soft kiss on soobin's forehead before brushing their noses together. it was new to him, feeling his heart beating in what seemed like the right pace, as if he had finally found tranquility. he let a small smile grow on his lips, turning his eyes into crescents and making his cheekbones more prominent, soobin's eyes shined with the sight and the demon found it so pretty, he didn't waste time into connecting their lips together.

soobin wrapped his arms around the older, pulling him closer as his lips moved with the male's ones, the sharp fangs brushing softly against his tongue as yeonjun held his waist gently. both still had blood on their skin, from moments before, but neither of them minded, way less when the demon had already healed the cuts.

the red haired pulled away, trailing soft kisses on the other's cheek and jaw, only to go down to his neck after, sucking the place as if it was a blank canvas made for him to paint as he desired. it was gentle, almost like soobin was made of a fragile porcelain, but hard enough to bring a tone of scarlet to the angel's cheeks and take small sighs out of his pink lips.