The King of Hell grumbles to himself as he finds himself at the gates of heaven, eyeing the pretty flowers that design the gate in disgust.

So not his taste.

"Jungkookie!" came a loud cry and a body clashed with his.

"Yuck! First of all, never call me that," Jungkook huffed as he pushed the other away as though allergic to his touch, "and second, I do not do hugs. So no hugging. Or I'll rip your arms off."

The other laughed heartily and Jungkook eyed his brother warily.

"I fail to see what was funny in that," he grumbles.

"Of course you do," Seokjin, the King of the heavens, snorts, "what brings you here? I guess it's fair to say I never expected to see the day when dear Jungkookie—"

"Don't call me Jungkookie!"

"—would come to the gates of Heaven willingly."

"My hell hound is missing," Jungkook simply states, "I came here in search of him."

"Bam? Bam's missing?" Seokjin asks, surprised.

Jungkook nods.

"I want my hell hound back."

Seokjin looks at him and is immediately reminded of a pouty child.

"Aww, kookie. Don't worry. You'll find him."

"No kookie," Jungkook mumbles.

So much for the title of the most feared King, he thinks. The only person who doesn't fear him is his brother and from the looks of it, it won't happen in future either so what's the point in trying so hard, right?

Seokjin chuckles and pinches Jungkook's cheek. Then he turns serious.

"Bam isn't here but if I'm not mistaken, he may have entered the human realm. I'd suggest you send someone in search of him there."

"Already did."

"Then, don't worry. They'll find him and bring him back to you."

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To be continued. . .