"𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙬𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙪𝙗𝙩?"
in which two people meet, only to find out that titles don't cover everything
lies can only do so much
until it bleeds into reality
+ angel/demon au
🎖 #1 - najae...
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"Angel" Haechan leant his cheek on his palm as it was pressed against the wood of the desk "When's your birthday?"
"In two days" She hummed in response "Why?". Haechan's back straightened, his hand that was previously playing with her fingers fell to his side "In two days?"
"Good you're not deaf" She finished the last of her cookies before shoving it into the compartment of her desk, stashing it away with the copious amounts of other wrappings
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" If he had known, he would've confessed earlier. Two days was short, and his heart bore the heavy burden at the obsidian encrusted knife that was still heavily in his possession.
That knife kills demons, not Angels, calm down Haechan
"You never asked" She glanced up at him, his face oddly stern "You don't need to get me a gift"
"That's not the point-" his words were cut short when a short and innocent kiss was placed on his lips, before she waved a goodbye and left the room with a basketball under her arm.
Haechan chewed on his lips, hands fiddling with each other "Father knows she's an Angel..."
Realisation dawned on him
"There's no way he could..." then his eyes flashed to Jeno who was just about to leave with Jaemin. Shooting out of his seat, his hand clasped Jenos shoulder, harshly pulling him back
"Chenles mother, is she still doing business with yours" His words were barely coherent, a whole desperate mess
"As far as i'm concerned, yeah" Jeno replied quite hesitantly, watching as Haechan cursed, Jenos shoulder been used as an object for him to catapult off of
Stalking towards the basketball court, he caught the two playing basketball as usual. He had to throw his jealous intentions aside and grab Chenle by the wrist. The two all looked at him, Haechan shooting a warning glare at Haneul before dragging to the dark headed away
"What is it again" Chenle ripped his wrist from Haechan's grip, Haechan's own hand going to brush his hair back.
"I know we don't like each other, but hear me out" Haechan would've lost his temper by now if it wasn't for Haneul impatiently tapping her feet against the gym floor
"Why would a half-blood listen to a demon of authority? Sounds absurd right?" Chenle tried to walk away, only to be pulled back by Haechan harshly
"Don't test me. Let me say what i need to" He sneered, shoving a finger to Chenle's lower shoulder and provoking him with a small push. Chenle scoffed, his arms folding over in annoyance.
"You're mother" Haechan narrowed his eyes at Chenles reaction.
"An Angel, I know" He rolled his eyes "Is that it? Because thanks, i didn't need to be told what i already knew"
