(To anyone who speaks greek and the title is all kinds of wrong, im sorry, I used google translate and just hoped it was close to the real meaning, anyways, enjoy! 💕💜)
"So...I saw you leave with someone last night..how was he?" Jimin asked, with a wave of his hand, beautiful white roses replaced the withered red ones in Yoongis room. "A really cute guy, his name was Hoseok and God it was the best sex I've had."
"Hmm, must be nice, I got drunk as fuck and Jungkook had to watch me all night. Neither of us got some last night." Yoongi giggled but then winced as he looked at his hand.
"Something wrong?"
"My hands been hurting all day and I have no idea why." Yoongi said, Jimin hummed but then his eyes widened as he looked at the smaller. "His name was what?"
"Hoseok..."
"What did he look like?" Jimin asked, Yoongi gave him a look but tried to think of what he looked like. "He has black hair...a cute pointy nose, straight ass jawline— What? Is he a criminal......Jimin..."
"Yoongi..."
"I can see.."
"I would guess since you're looking right at me..." Jimin muttered, Yoongi blinked rapidly and rubbed his eyes before looking back at Jimin. "No, no, no, I can see that aura around you, that lets me know if you're a god or whatever. I can see it..."
"But...I saw the guy you left with, he didn't have a....holy shit."
"What? WHAT?"
"Did he have sharp teeth?"
"I mean...yeah, and yellow eyes but I just thought I was seeing things." Yoongi muttered, he then looked back at Jimin. "Why?"
"Holy shit, Yoongi, he didn't have an aura around him even though he fucked you and now you can see my aura around me. And guess who's the only God Who doesn't have an aura around him?"
"Holy shit."
"There it is."
"I fucked the devil!"
"You fucked the devil." Jimin concluded, "no condom?" Yoongi looked at him and shook his head. "Welp, now you're tied to him for life," the younger muttered, once again waving his hand to make the white roses red. "The fuck do I do!"
"I don't know, it's not like you can get that removed, you can't even fucking see it." Jimin muttered, Yoongi groaned as he flopped on his bed. "This is your fault you know."
"I know— hey wait a damn minute. I wanted you to get out an have some fun! Not fuck the damn devil." Jimin argued, Yoongi only flipped him off, "Do you even have his number? Or something? Did he leave something before he left?"
"All I got from him was the ability to see the pink glowing light around your body. That's something." Yoongi muttered, a pillow over his head, Jimin rolled his eyes as he snatched the pillow away from the younger. "I know that, idiot. But what else."
"I don't know, Jiminie, that's all I've got. That's all he left me with. That and a couple fucking hickeys."
"And the inability to walk." Jimin muttered, Yoongi hit him with a pillow. "Listen, we're going to go out and find this Hoseok guy. Because we need answers."
"Do we have to today?" Yoongi groaned, Jimin gave him a look, "yes, we have to do it today, so get your ass up and let's go." Yoongi only turned his head and pouted, Jimin had a staring contest with him until he finally gave in.
"Alright fine. Tomorrow. With your lazy ass." Jimin muttered, Yoongi cheered as Jimin rolled his eyes.
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"Does we seriously have to do this?" Yoongi whined, Jungkook agreed, "Yeah, I really wanna go home. Play some games. Eat snacks." Jimin looked at him and rolled his eyes, "Like be a teenager? Sure, go ahead." He mumbled, looking around for anyone with the description Yoongi gave him.
"Why are you wearing a jacket? It's almost a hundred degrees out here." Yoongi growled, feeling twenty times hotter just looking at Jungkook. "I'm immune to anything burning hot, remember? It just feels like a normal day to me." Jungkook explained, taking a sip of his coffee.
"God, get me away from him." Yoongi said, looking up at the sky, Jimin huffed as they continued to walk down the sidewalk, passing people who obviously didn't match Yoongis description of Hoseok. "This isn't working." He muttered, Jungkook nodded.
"It's already hard enough. He doesn't have an aura around him, so none of us could tell if he's here or not." Yoongi sighed, Jungkook groaned as he threw his cup into a trash can.
"Let's just call it a day guys." Yoongi muttered, already turning around and walking forward. He thought he was walking a clear path but he instead bumped into someone. "Oh sorry...holy shit." Yoongi said, staring up at the man he and his friend have been looking for this whole time.
"Yoongi, nice to see you," Hoseok smiled, his eyes shining yellow as Yoongi gripped his hand, words that were definitely in another language appearing in his palm. "You."
"Here I am," Hoseok said, looking at Jungkook and then to Jimin, "These your friends? they look nice, who are you the son of?" He asked, pointing at Jungkook who only stuttered over his words because the actual devil was right in front of him. "Hmm, that's nice, and you?"
"Persephone," Jimin muttered, "And he's Prometheus." Hoseok nodded with a small smile, looking back down at Yoongi, who gave him a nasty glare. "Get rid of this."
"Rid of what?"
"You know what, this spell or whatever it is on my hand." Yoongi said, showing his palm off to the taller, the words on his palm easily seen now that Hoseok was standing there.
Δεμένη με τον διάβολο
"Those two should know," Hoseok smirked, Yoongi rolled his eyes and turned to the two. "We should? Because I don't have a fucking clue."
"You're the son of a God, when you're born, Greek is supposed to be your first or second language. You're supposed to at least be fluent." Jimin said, Jungkook sighed, "Im the son of a trickster. There's no telling what happened to me when I was born."
"True." Yoongi muttered, his palm still out for the two to look at. "Now can someone please explain this?" Jimin sighed but then turned to him, looking at the Greek words and then frowning. "It's translates to Tied to, or knit with, the devil."
"What?"
"Yeah, that's what happens when you fuck a God—" Hoseok smirked, but he was cut off by Jungkook. "You're the devil."
"Whatever. We all have different phrases but in the end, it's supposed to tell others to stay the fuck away." Hoseok said, he then turned to Yoongi, the smaller still giving him nasty looks. "I never gave you my number." Hoseok smiled, he then snapped his fingers. "But now you have it." He muttered, already starting to walk away.
"Hey, Hey, hey! That's my fucking move!" Jungkook said, "I'm supposed be the one to do that shit! I'm the son of a trickster! That's literally like one of my best moves and you just took it."
"Can't you like..blink and the same shit happens?" Jimin mumbled, "I mean...yeah! But it's cooler when you snap and it happens." Jungkook pouted, Yoongi pulled out his phone and checked his contacts list. And sure enough, the number was already in there, name and everything. He sighed as he tried to delete it, but he would get an error message every time.
"Now what do I fucking do."
"I don't know, but I guess now the devil owns you." Jimin shrugged, moving his hand around in front of Jungkooks face to get him to relax, the smell of roses coming from his hand instantly making him calm down.
"Like hell! I'm not doing anything for that dude!" Yoongi said, "Come on, I need to take my mind off things." Jimin nodded as he snapped his fingers, Jungkook turning back to normal. "Smells like roses.." he muttered, following the two.
"Hmm, I guess the snap is pretty cool."
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I still have 2 prewritten chapters, Im just unsure on if I should leave them the same or if I should just rewrite them entirely. Either way, I like the next chapter, I don't know what it is about it but I like it.
~Markie 🥰