"what the hell were you thinking?" Taeyong screeched as they went back to Jaemin's house as he just decided to order postmates instead.

Jaemin furrowed his eyebrows, "what do you mean?" He asked rightfully feeling wronged. Like he just talked to someone, what the hell is wrong with socializing with a pretty boy?

Taeyong scoffed, "you talked to Lee Jeno, Satan's son. I repeat, you talked to Satan's son." He emphasized with his eyes growing big.

Jaemin scrunched his nose, "ugly ass," he muttered before leaning back with his arms crossed. "So what? I was befriending him like the human I am." He shrugged.

"By flirting?! You don't flirt with immortals like Jeno, are you that hungry to think of such stupidity?" The archangel screeched again.

"I can have him as my meal–"

"Jaemin!" Taeyong grimaced and scrunched his nose along with it.

"What?" The said angel drawls and rolled his eyes. "Listen hyung, I don't get why you're freaking out about me befriending someone who's technically like me."

"He's a demon!" Taeyong protested.

"Yeah, and I'm an angel. We're both immortals." Jaemin deadpanned with a scowl displayed on his face.

"But–" the elder tried to say before pausing. He sighed and mumbled, "you're going to get in trouble if the others find out."

"It's not like I'm keeping anything from you guys anymore to be honest, all of you are literally stalking me majority of the deeds I do, you twats." Jaemin spat.

Taeyong grunts, "you don't get it, I don't even know what will they do if they find out."

"Well it's too late now." Jaemin briefly stated.

"What?" The elder asked with a brow raised in confusion. What is he talking about?

Jaemin just shrugged at him, "if you've forgotten, y'all are watching me everyday right? They basically all saw what just happened with Jeno and I."

He then paused before wondering aloud, "I wonder if it counts as a porno if you pervs are watching me fuck Jeno or something– OW!"

He yelped when a sudden hand smacked the back of his head painfully and glared at Taeyong who rolled his eyes at him, "don't say such things, Jesus Christ."

Jaemin mimicked him silently and scoffs, "what's the big deal with Lee Jeno anyway?" He asked curiously.

Taeyong opened his mouth to speak up before getting cut off by Jaemin who immediately adds, "besides him being a demon and Satan's son."

With a groan, Taeyong pondered in thought, seemingly not having a good response to Jaemin's question.

Noticing that, the black haired boy scoffs sarcastically. "No answer, Mr. Know it all?" He sneered.

Taeyong only glared at him and finally replied to his question, "he's bad news." He curtly said.

"Elaborate." Jaemin fought back slightly, he doesn't know why he's getting all defensive about Jeno, he barely knows the pretty boy.

All he knows is he has a cute eyesmile, soft tone, a pretty waist (don't ask how he noticed that), a pretty face, basically all pretty inside and out, and they both attend the same school along with some classes.

The archangel hummed, "he's Satan's son. Don't be fooled by him."

The younger rolled his eyes again, this was really stupid. "Let me guess, he'll be just like his dad, all evil and shit. And he'll probably do some weird spells against me like the others?"

When he received a hesitant yet defeated look, he shook his head with a tsk. "We don't know that, we barely know him."

"And for your information, he has already fooled me, for all I know, he could belong to both hell and heaven." He shrugged.

Taeyong face palms, "you barely know him too, yet you're so whipped and act like you're his boyfriend."

"Oh how I would love to propose to him soon..."

"Keep those thoughts silent and in your dreams, it's fucking annoying." The elder grumbled as he watched the younger look lovestruck as fuck.

The black haired boy groaned before Taeyong sighed. "I'm just warning you, you don't know what could happen if you associated with him." He stated.

Jaemin then slowly smirked, "I bet I'll prove all of you wrong about him, I can tell he's something different."

✈︎

Haechan dragged Jeno back inside his house after his business with that police officer who ran off to who knows where.

"What were you doing talking to that guy?" He asked with his voice cracking trying to stay as calm as possible.

Last time he lashed out, Jeno cried in fear and called Satan. That didn't end well with Haechan.

The blue haired boy blinks at him as he went to grab some orange juice from the refrigerator, "I was associating? Why?" He replied dumbfounded.

Haechan pursed his lips, "didn't you know he's an angel?" He said trying to knock some sense to his friend who didn't seem to be bothered by the situation, more on bothered against the situation.

"Of course I do, we're literally the same. Immortals." Jeno stated with an eye roll towards his friend. "And I could sense it, we both glowed and my tummy did something."

"What?" Haechan blurts out looking panicked yet also confused.

"Nothing, but my tail lit up as well when he was doing something to me, his tone was very low and manly too."

"Was it scary though? Did he do something bad or like, did he creeped you out?" The tanned male asked getting more intrigued on the small first meet of his friend and another immortal who's their enemy.

Jeno hummed before shaking his head, "no. He was smirking and all, he said some stuff."

"What stuff?"

"I'll tell you another time with Jisung." He waved off as Haechan huffed as he began sulking. "But yeah, he did that."

"Sounds like he was flirting," Haechan rolled his eyes and gagged sarcastically.

Jeno drawls an "ohhhh~" before beaming.

"Well, I liked it." He stated to which Haechan almost choked on his saliva before stopping himself and regaining his composure.

The tanned male made a small squeaking noise as he exhaled, "he's an angel, we're demons. We're basically enemies."

"Well not anymore, I think he's nice."

"That's what you think, he could rat you out and send the archangels to punish you or whatever in holy testimony bullcrap." Haechan grumbled.

"But I want to be friends with him." Jeno pouted and turned to look at his friend straight in the eyes, not to mention showing him that puppy look.

Haechan gulped and shook his head to snap out of his stupor, "but what about Satan? He'd be upset if he finds out you're desire to befriend our supposed enemies." He tried to persuade.

His high hopes faltered when Jeno smiled brightly after pondering in thought, "I can tell him right now!" He clapped excitedly.

Dear Fuck.