𝑹𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒓𝒂 • yeonbin {BOOK 2} ✓

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𝑺𝒐𝒐𝒃𝒊𝒏 groaned softly, turning around on bed and scooting over to the side, hoping to find yeonjun's warmth there. he furrowed his brows when only feeling the cold and empty bed, and opened his eyes slowly, blinking a couple of times to get used to the light that came through the big window. the amount of sunlight was sure to make clear it was already morning and so, the angel sat up and stretched his limbs lazily.

the black haired looked around, his dark brown eyes stopping on the king's figure, who was silently standing next to the window, staring at the outside. yeonjun was already dressed, a black suit hugging his body and the pretty crown exposing proudly his royal title. it made soobin realize he was clean too, skin smelling softly of dahlias and a carmine lingerie decorating him, he figured the demon had gave him a bath while he was asleep.

soobin got up lazily, still drowsy from the deep sleep, and hugged the red haired from behind, resting his cheek on his nape as he slightly bent himself, smelling the male's comforting scent. a smile crept on his lips as he thought about the day before, softly nuzzling his nose on the other and feeling his sharp feathers gently brush against his arms.

"good morning, danny." the older hummed, seeming to be lost in thoughts, and gently took the angel's hands on his own, caressing the skin with his thumb.

"morning." yeonjun murmured quietly, eyes still fixed on the view he had from hell. the land was mostly covered by dark sand, that glistened under the light, but still had an unique and abundant flora that grew prettily over the desertic ground. in his opinion, it was more beautiful than heaven, even if taken by dark shades of colors instead of bright ones.

the red haired closed his eyes, enjoying the arms around his body, soobin's flowery and sweet smell taking over his nostrils as a caress on his heart. when he opened them again, he gently unwrapped the younger's arms, turning around to look at soobin's pretty face and soft eyes. yeonjun was sure he would never find someone, or something, as pretty as the male, nor one that would make his heart beat as the angel did. he would love soobin until he died, maybe more, maybe until a word bigger than love was created, and then he would most definitely use the new one to describe his feelings.

though, it didn't matter now.

"what is it?" the taller furrowed his brows softly when staring at the other's cold expression, raising his hand to hold yeonjun's face only to be stopped by the male himself in the way. "what happened, dan? is hell okay? limbo?"

"yes." yeonjun nodded slightly, staring at his own hands that held the other's ones until he let go of them, taking a small step away from the angel. his heart wasn't beating as fast as before, in fact, it seemed to not be beating at all. "it's nothing about my kingdom."

"what is it then?" the black haired hummed, waiting patiently for an answer. he didn't know why but his heartbeat had sped up and he started to unconsciously munch on his bottom lip.

"soobin." the said male held his breath, his previous racing heart stopping for a second only to beat even faster after. it wasn't the gentle and caring tone, it was the emotionless and lower, the one he didn't like, the one he dreaded hearing.

"w-what?" the words were impossible to not be stuttered out, nervousness and anxiety spreading through his body. it was only when yeonjun finally averted his eyes to him, locking them with his own that he knew something was more than wrong. the crimson irises were cold and empty, even more than the day before where the king seemed taken by pain, this time he looked purely dead.

"we won't work. whatever we have, i'm ending it." soobin's eyes filled with warm tears, breath shaking as he whispered out a small 'what'. he couldn't possibly had heard it right, could he? he couldn't possibly be living the same thing again, could he? getting shattered by someone he loved, discarded.