seven

Jisung woke up early the next morning. He headed straight to the bathroom to take a shower. He turned the warm water on and took his shirt off. He scowled at the bruise forming on his hip and elbow before the steam began to cloud the mirror.

He closed his eyes as he let the water run down on his face. When he opened them, he saw Minho standing right in from of him, smirking.

He screamed and nearly slipped, but he had luckily grabbed onto the demon's arms before he took a tumble.

"Pervert! There are other ways for you to kill someone!" He shouted, regaining his footing and covering his private areas with his hands.

Minho shrugged his shoulders.

"Um, hellooo? Ever heard of personal space?"

"Personal space? It's hilarious to hear that coming from you." He laughed sarcastically and Jisung annoyedly rolled his eyes at him.

"Your clothes are getting soaked, get out."

Before he could even blink, Minho's clothes disappeared like magic. He stood there completely naked, muscles glistening as the water dripped off of them. Jisung lost his self-awareness and started drooling like crazy. Damn, he's big. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

"Is this better now?" Minho smirked, very much pleased with what he just did and the effect he seemed to have on the human.

Jisung looked down at the floor to avoid more eye contact, and his face turned red at the image that would remain in his brain for the rest of his life. He put a hand over his eyes and gulped.

"Okay, that's enough showering for today." He squirmed nervously as he turned around, wrapping his towel around his waist.

He heard the water turn off from behind him and Minho cleared his throat. "Err, can I have a towel too?"

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They sat across from each other at the dining table. Jisung had set a bowl of cereal on the table and Minho followed him. Everytime he took a spoonful of cereal, the demon would mirror his movements.

"What are you doing?" He finally asked, dropping his spoon in the bowl.

"I'm just trying to see what being human feels like," Minho said sweetly, a charming smile spreading across his face.

Jisung deadpanned. "Were you not a human before you died and became a demon?"

Minho scoffed. "Maybe I should have rephrased that. I am trying to see what it feels like to be an annoying human."

Jisung groaned. "You know how you said you were going to kill me? Can you do it now, please?"

Minho was quite shocked by the human's sudden request, but he decided to be thoughtful for a bit. "Mhmmm... nope. Not now."

"Why not?" He let out a sigh.

"I still want to see what you annoying humans do all day, aside from chasing demons around and trying to smother them with your disgusting friendship."

"Fine. If I let you follow me around today, then you have to consider me as your roommate and you have to stay up all night with me and let me ask questions about your world."

Minho crossed his arms. "Deal."

To be continued...