Yoongi is a demon who just wanted to molest an angel. So he manipulates the prettiest and the most innocent one of them. But after the encounter he couldn't let go of that poor cinnamon roll who sinned.
"Why? Why it's only for me hyung?" "Because you are the only one who have the soul made of gold what I badly want to own, my baby." "Hyung!" "So do I deserve that precious soul? Is it mine?" "You've already owned it hyung. My soul, my everything....."
Drowsily Jimin cuddled between Yoongi's arms. He felt Yoongi's long fingers gently stroking his fluffy blond hair. His other hand placed against Jimin's back holding him. Jimin hummed at the contact feeling hyung's breath on his hair. He rested his head on Yoongi's shoulder while his eyelids feeling heavy. "Sleep beau...
"I doubt that Jimin. I'm his best friend..." "But I'm not!" "Oh right but I think that he will go easy on you." Jin grabbed a book from the shelf. "Why?" "Told you he is gay..." "But what it has to do with me?" Jimin asked annoyingly. "Well you have to do a favour and he will forgive and forget..." "What?" Jin chuckle...
"Because I wanted you to take care of me. No one ever had treated me like how you do. No one ever tried to be close to me saying I'm cursed. I feel safe around you. I have this feeling that you can protect me. I got this feeling before you even arriving here. Min Yoongi you are the chosen one..."
