Time skip, because I'm braindead and idk what else to put.

I made this story shitty, omfg I feel so guilty and stuff😭

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"Baby!" Jaemin calls out as he runs through the busy hallway of their school.

He received weird looks from students nearby, but he didn't mind them a single bit. He had his eyes right on his lovely boyfriend who was waiting at the door so they could finally head out.

Jeno blushes and gives a smile at him, watching the elder almost slip on his way towards him but saved himself quick enough.

No he didn't use his powers, it's called regaining your balance.

Jaemin pants and ignores the younger's amused smile, "I-I have news!" He blurts out, still catching his breath while he clenches onto the piece of paper in his hand.

Jeno raised a brow and gestures for him to continue on with his story as they headed out the building, intertwined fingers immediately while they were on their way.

"I got a B." Jaemin grins and waves the piece of paper– test paper, in his grip and adds. "And I didn't have to use my powers to cheat!"

"That's great! Wait hold on, you've been cheating?" Jeno's reaction changed from being proud and happy towards his boyfriend into being upset at him.

Jaemin reaches his free hand to scratch his reddening ear, "uh... That was before! I promise, I actually did my best this time." He convinces the younger.

The blue haired boy drawls a hum in suspicion, "if Taeyong ever hears about this–"

"He won't."

"You seem sure of yourself," a voice interrupts their walk.

Jaemin groans loudly to glare at the archangel who had his arms crossed and a flat look on his face. "What did we say about privacy!?" He exclaimed.

It was obvious he was trying to deflect by mentioning the big topic they all had a few months ago. But it didn't work, obviously.

"The privacy we talked about was regarding to your relationship with Jeno, not about your punishment here." Taeyong rolled his eyes.

"That's–" Jaemin opens his mouth to add on, but he couldn't find any words to save himself. "That's bullshit, I hate this." He muttered in the end in defeat.

Jeno chuckles at him and kisses his cheek, "hey, don't be too sulky now. Because of this whole thing, we got together." He shrugged his shoulders, trying to reassure the elder on the bright side.

"Yeah, Jeno's right. Gosh, why can't we have Jeno instead of you?" Taeyong teases to get into Jaemin's nerves.

The raven haired boy scoffs, "my boyfriend wouldn't take that shit offer."

"And why not?" The eldest amongst them asked.

"Ask him." Jaemin insisted quite confidently. His lips twitched, ready to show off his grin but he stops himself on doing so.

Taeyong then turns his attention to Jeno who looks back at him while the three of them walked together to Jaemin's house.

"What is he talking about?" He pries. He could hear Winwin telling him off to not pry because that's one of their rules, he ignores him and waits for Jeno's answer.

The blue haired boy smiles innocently, "if I was in heaven, and Jaemin were to be in hell, I don't think there would be a chance for us to meet." He said.

He glances at his boyfriend and his smile becomes wider, with his cheeks heating up. "Because we had our reasons on why we came here on earth, Jaemin would fit too well in hell, and I would be the same in heaven."

Taeyong stares at him and was about to say something before he halts and thinks for a moment. He silently follows the couple into Jaemin's house while the two boys snickered quietly at his confused look.

"Just say it," Jaemin rolled his eyes as he plops down on the couch while Jeno went to grab some drinks for them.

"You guys are so in love." Taeyong mumbled and cleared his throat.

"And?" Jaemin drawls, knowing that the elder had an opinion he was biting back.

"We– we didn't expect this to happen..." The archangel said, "but... It somehow... Looks fine..." He admits a little embarrassed.

He's an archangel, mostly idolized by the young angels and others. So admitting his mistake is a little bit weird. For him atleast.

"That's just you, Taeyong. You're the type who is as cocky as the demons we've met in the past. You don't show it, but us friends knows it." Winwin sent a message in his mind.

Taeyong only hums quietly, that's partially true. He becomes too much of a perfectionist that he doesn't admit to his mistakes, even though he's been scolded a few times by it, he couldn't help it.

Jeno comes back with three glasses of lemonade, plopping down beside Jaemin and curling up against his boyfriend. "You're comfy." He mumbles tiredly.

The raven haired boy chuckled and pecks his head, reaching carefully to grab a drink for himself while Taeyong follows him soon after.

"Tired?" He guesses as he drapes an arm around Jeno's shoulders whilst rubbing the boy's arm.

He earns a long hum, making him smile softly. "Take a nap darling," he said softly.

Jeno opens his eyes and pouts, "no," he refuses while adjusting his position, not too curled up against the elder but still clinging onto him.

"Oh? Why not?" Jaemin knits his eyebrows, taking a gulp of his drink and glances at Taeyong who observes them.

"We should go on a night walk." Jeno suggested, his smile coming back on his face.

They've been having late night walks almost all the time, Jeno wanting to get some fresh air, stare at the stars, and stuff like that– also because he finds things like these romantic.

Meanwhile, Jaemin always gives in and goes with his boyfriend out of the house just to take a few minutes walking around the city. Also because he heard Jeno finds it romantic.

"I should probably go then." Taeyong said, ready to snap his fingers to teleport somewhere else.

"You should come with us," Jeno smiles at him. Not knowing that the archangel is still adjusting to this type of relationship, angel and demon, hesitating on what or how to react on what they'll do on their night date.

Jaemin hums and raises a brow at the elder, waiting for his response. Taeyong pursed his lips, it wouldn't be bad to watch the couple act all lovey dovey, maybe he can warm up to the idea more and leave them be.

When he was still thinking too long, making the two boys impatient, Jaemin groans. "It's either third-wheel us or third-wheel Renjun and Haechan."

And without a second thought, Taeyong smiles a bit. "You guys seem more compatible." He shrugs to himself before he follows behind the couple out of the house.