niniscoffee

The students of Third Heaven's High School, between 15 and 22 years old, focus on their own powers and self-seeking. All of them are unique and special. There's three species; angels, fairies and mermaids.

One afternoon, Red Men attack Third Heaven. The king, losing hope, sends his son and his 6 friends to the human world. They'll have to find the heart of their enemy to destroy it.

It won't be easy.

Coming back to earth means coming back to their old lives, where everything was a mess. They were a mess. They'll have to destroy their enemies, but they'll have to deal with their own insecurities and differences at the same time.
It may or may not pull them apart. 

Feelings. Past. Dark secrets. Love. Friendship. Unlove. 
They'll have to live with all of these while trying to save the world, for their own sake and the ones they love.

This story contains trigger warnings:

• Suicide attempt
• Self harm
• Violence

LOST BOYS

It takes me a good five minutes to get away from Namjoon's grip. I push him away slowly and I intertwine our hands, pecking his lips.


"I'll be back before you know it." I let go of his hands and he pouts.


Yoongi groans. "Can we just go already? Seokjin, get your ass here. Namjoon, stop being a big baby. It will only take us four hours."


"Honestly, I've never seen Namjoon like that." Jimin whispers in Taehyung's ear.


No one reacts, except for Taehyung. He lets out a soft giggle.


"See you guys later." I wave. "Hoseok, make sure they are already sleeping by midnight—at least Jungkook, Jimin and Taehyung."


I glance one last time at Namjoon before closing the door behind me. We don't talk much on our way to the castle. Choo Chang said they needed a a few more men to protect it and he said Yoongi and I were the best options.


Yoongi stops in front of the golden door. "Why do you think he chose me? I mean, you're a prince, of course you know more about self defence and fighting than all of us. But me?"


I shrug. "He may has felt your strong heartless aura toward strangers. Even if you suck at studying, I bet you could save us from anything with your temper. You're more intelligent than what people give you credit for. I believe in you, Yoongs."


He sighs. "It's not about being 'heartless', it's about 'why should I care if I don't know you?' Anyway, thank you hyung."


I chuckle and pat his back. "You're unique, Yoongi. Keep it up."


Taehyung sits on my lap. Instead of kissing, he holds my hands and smiles. "Tell me about your day."


"It will be the last time I clean a filthy ship. I got lucky, if that's possible, 'cause Namjoon and Hoseok let me clean the outside part, I didn't go inside the mess."


Taehyung giggles. "It couldn't be that bad Jiminie."


I nod, pouting. Taehyung kiss the pout away and I hold him in my arms for a bit.


"What about you? Did you have fun at least?"


Taehyung nods eagerly. "It was fun—tiring, but funny. We make a good team with Jungkook."


Taehyung passes his hands through my hair. "I hope you could be with us."


I kiss his cheek, his forehead and his nose. He smiles and I kiss his lips. I keep kissing him when I lay him gently on the sofa and hover over him. I keep kissing him when I caress his face, when I hide my hand inside his shirt, caressing his warm skin slowly.


YOU'RE UNIQUE, YOONGI