👑Greetings from the throne👑

Namjoon grinned at the speechless reply from the king and his sons, their mother with a mouth agape and eyes filled with shock.

It was true that they had never expected Namjoon to sink this far, but a demon is a being in Hell of course.

Namjoon sighed. "I've learned something in my time on earth." He said, grinning as he had begun to walk before the royal family, glaring daggers at Yoongi. "Humans see us as something evil." Namjoon continued.

Seokjin hissed at Jimin, Jimin hissing back at him. "Demons... are the children of the Devil." Namjoon continued. "The beings of evil and misleading. Deceiving creatures who take what they want by any kind of aggressive force." Namjoon hissed.

Yoongi never broke eye contact with him, containing his anger to send him flying across the room. Namjoon grinned. "I'll be nice, and ask first." He said lowly. "Will you hand me the throne?" He asked, a hint of selfishness hidden in his tone.

The king frowned, immediately denying Namjoon's request with a loud roar. Namjoon frowned, his staff appearing in the palm of his hand. "Than this is war." He hissed.

Yoongi growled loudly, wasting no time to lunge at Namjoon with fire in the palm of his hands. Seokjin was the first to act, blocking Namjoon with his body as he pushed his shoulder into his stomach.

Jimin widened his eyes, taking Yoongi in his arms with a few groans from the prince. "How could you?! Is the throne all you think about?!" He yelled. "Right now? Yes. He belongs on the throne. After all Yoongi has done to him.." Seokjin hissed.

"What are you talking about?" Yoongi groaned. "About all you've done to me. Have you forgotten?" Namjoon snarled, holding the king and queen back by the brute force of his magic, as Taehyung, Jungkook and Hoseok gladly took on Yugi and the rest of the upcoming army.

Yoongi groaned, standing back up. "I won't let you get away with this!" He roared, rushing at Seokjin, who only grinned and blocked his punch with ease. He leaned to whisper into his ear with a dark chuckle.

"He made me strong.." He hissed. Yoongi widened his eyes as he got thrown back by Seokjin, who roared in anger. "He made me see the truth.." He hissed. Jimin grabbed Seokjin's arm, his body shaking in anger.

"But he made me love."

With a roar of anger, Jimin pushed Seokjin to the floor, wrapping his hands around his throat tightly. "I never thought that one day I'll have to kill my best friend. But I'll give up one life for many others." He hissed.

Yoongi yelled in pain when Namjoon had pinned him to the wall. Yoongi growled, trying to pull his hands away. He had never known how much Namjoon had grown in magic. Turns out he was far behind on the younger demon's scale.

Namjoon, of course, had been studying magic ever since he was a little spirit. Yoongi was too lazy to and eventually just began to mess with his powers, causing him to be forced into learning.

Namjoon took interest in it. The thing that disappointed the royal family was now the way he used it.

"They say that demons should be feared." Namjoon snarled as he clenched his hand tighter around Yoongi's throat. Yoongi gasped for air, his hands beginning to tremble. "N-Namj-" "What?" Namjoon snarled. "Are you finally going to give me what I deserve?"

Yoongi weakly shook his head. "I-I... I fear you..." He managed to choke. Namjoon let Yoongi fall onto the floor weakly. Yoongi coughed and gasped, catching his breath.

"Say that again." Namjoon demanded. "I... fear you..." Yoongi breathed out. Namjoon hissed lowly. Hearing those words felt good coming from a royal prince. He felt powerful.

Seokjin managed to throw Jimin off him, hissing loudly at the demon. Jimin yelled in pain when he hit a wall, hearing a crack from his bones. Seokjin was stronger than he imagined.

Yoongi had abruptly looked up at the loud noise, widening his eyes of shock when Jimin weakly looked at him before passing out. The tip of Jimin's horn broke, a soft layer of blood seeping from the cute, while his shoulder was completely cut open and twisted in a way no human or demon could do.

It was clear that Jimin was hurt badly. He needed help. And very quickly.

Yoongi ignored Namjoon's calls, running towards Jimin, ignoring his aching body and his lack of oxygen. He took the bleeding demon in his arms, checking his pulse and crying for him. Never had he felt this kind of guilt.

He was heartbroken to see his boyfriend lie there.

Hopeless and afraid, Yoongi bowed down over his body, bursting out into tears. "I know you're alive! Wake up Jimin! Wake up!" He cried. Jimin didn't move an inch. His breathing was heavy and forced, clearly trying to say something, but no voice could leave his lips.

Namjoon tilted his head at the couple, raising an eyebrow as he plunged the bottom of his staff through a guard's head and shook it off with a disgusted look.

He found it interesting. He had never looked into love. Was this what they meant with it?

Seokjin whined in pain as he leaned onto Namjoon's shoulder. "Ah... it hurts..." He whined. Namjoon's heart ached, he immediately turned away from Yoongi and Jimin, full attention on Seokjin.

"Where did they hurt you? Who did it?" He hissed. Seokjin smiled at him. "It's nothing, just a few cuts here and there." He spoke.

Seokjin turned to the couple when a loud cry from Yoongi roared through the room. It wasn't a roar, or a growl. It was a scream. A scream of sadness and fear.

"Please stay awake Jimin! I can't lose you! I can't take it!" Yoongi cried. "Someone just please help!" He screamed. Namjoon sighed. "How bad I want him to die. This is just sad." He growled, pinching the bridge of his nose.

Seokjin nodded. "A king is supposed to be strong, like you." He hissed. Namjoon cracked his neck to the side and made his way towards the couple. He took one last look at the king and queen before smirking and turning their heads, letting the magic in the crystal refill slowly.

"Out of my way you pathetic prince." Namjoon growled, crouching down before the crying Yoongi. "Give me him." Yoongi growled at him, taking Jimin's body as if it was going to break by any touch. "You'll kill him."

Namjoon rolled his eyes. "I want him to at least die with honor. Seeing you like this is just pathetic, and I'm currently the only doctor here. Do you want him to live or not?" Namjoon growled. With slight hesitation, Yoongi let Jimin's body to Namjoon, who quickly examined his wounds.

"Jin, can you hand me some of that dust?" He asked, pointing at the ashes that had rolled off the king and queen. Seokjin nodded, quickly making his way through all the blood and fighting, sending Hoseok a wink when they bumped into each other.

With a handful, Seokjin returned only with a few new cuts and bruises. "What is this for?" He asked. Namjoon took a small bit of the dust, letting it sprinkle over the broken horn. "It stops the bleeding and, if lucky, grows the horn back. If not then it will create a new top layer which will be the last layer of protection. It's the best solution for his horns." Namjoon replied.

He grabbed Jimin's arm, frowning at the small pieces of wood splintered in his skin and gold paint dragged across the skin that mixed with his blood. "Yoongi, I need you to get me a bandage and some alcohol. His body stopped."

Yoongi widened his eyes. "Stopped?!" "Not in that way. His body stopped transforming at the wrong time. He is still human, but only a small bit. This is a human wound, it can't be made on a demon." Namjoon growled. Yoongi nodded, quickly making his way towards another room.

Seokjin crouched down next to Namjoon, taking in Jimin's features. He indeed had changed a lot. In the gold statues of former rulers, he could see himself. He had changed a lot too.

His pitiful expression had faded into one of worry and guilt. Him and Jimin were the same kind... he hurt him...

Soft tears rolled down his cheeks as he fell onto his knees beside the lifeless, unbalanced breathing demon. Namjoon looked at him in confusion, frowning sadly. "Seokjin? What's wrong love?"

"It's my fault..." Seokjin whimpered. Namjoon pulled Seokjin into a hug. "It's not your fault." "Yes, it is." Seokjin sobbed. "I threw him against the wall, it's my fault he is here like this." Namjoon gently rubbed his back, letting Seokjin cry into his shirt.

Yoongi came running back, a cut right across his arm. "A bit of a hold-up, please be quick Namjoon..." He begged. Namjoon simply nodded, pecking Seokjin's lips gently before getting to work.

He spread the alcohol onto the bandage before wrapping it around the bleeding arm. He couldn't believe he was doing this. Helping the one he wanted to kill. Why did it feel so right?

"One more thing. Yoongi, your mother was the owner of many potions, right?" Yoongi nodded. "Great, get me one with the elixir of life." Namjoon ordered. "Be quick this time. His pulse is slowing down at a rapid pace and I don't know how long I'll be able to keep it."

Yoongi nodded, running with tears in his eyes. Jimin was his everything. Either he goes and Yoongi goes with him, or he lives and Yoongi will too. He will die for him.

Namjoon bit his lip. What was he even doing? Saving a life or taking over? He didn't know anymore. His heart was telling him to save Jimin and move on with Seokjin. But his will told him to leave him to die and take over the throne.

With a single tear, he took Seokjin in his arms. "I'm so confused..." He mumbled shakily. "I want the throne, but I can't let him die." Seokjin sniffled. "Than don't. Save him and let's just give up... Start our own place somewhere..." He said softly.

Namjoon looked at him. "Do you want to give up all our hard work?" Seokjin nodded. "I can't live with a burden like this." He cried.

Yoongi came running back, a purple potion protectively in his hand. He kneeled down at Jimin's side, handing the potion to Namjoon. "Quickly... please." Yoongi cried.

Namjoon nodded, placing a single drop onto the tip of his finger, letting it drip into Jimin's mouth.

A loud gasp came from the demon. Yoongi's cries got louder, but of joy as he locked Jimin in his arms. "Thank you!" He cried. "Thank you so much!"

Jimin, with wide eyes, stared at the sight before him. Namjoon shut his eyes tightly, gripping his staff tighter. "STOP!" He roared loudly. Jungkook, Taehyung and Hoseok turned to him in confusion.

"This is useless..." He started. "I wanted to convince myself that I truly was a demon. A powerful being who was ambitious for more power." He sniffled. "But when I saw Jimin laying here I realized that I couldn't let it over my heart to see someone so dear die. I'm pulling back from the fight. Yoongi will be the next king..."

Seokjin had embraced Namjoon in a tight hug, crying in his arms as Namjoon let a few tears slip himself. Yugi, who was badly wounded, managed to stumble to the four. "You killed our parents..." He growled.

Namjoon nodded. "I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me, and sorry won't make things right. I'll return to earth on your command to live my punish-" "No." Yoongi smiled. "You saved Jimin. Mother was sick, she was bound to die, even though I hate to admit it. Father was old... I loved them dearly, but we can't mourn over something so quick. We have to pick everything back up from now on, and we'll make sure to remember them as a mother and father, king and queen."

Yoongi sniffled. "I'll miss them. But until everything is back on track without any chaos or drama, we have no time." He spoke. Jimin agreed, weakly nodding his head. Seokjin smiled at him. "I'm sorry Jiminie..." "I forgive you." Jimin smiled.

Namjoon sighed. "What punishment do you give me?" He asked. "None." Yoongi replied. "I'll think about it, but for now, take care of the wounded ones. The warriors need rest and care." He spoke. Namjoon nodded. "As you wish."

"What about us?" Jungkook snarled. Yoongi looked at them. "Take rest for a few weeks. It's been a while. I think we're all drained at this point." Hoseok nodded. "Yeah." "Than let that be." Yoongi spoke.

With Jimin in his arms, he walked back to his room when Seokjin called his name. "When will your coronation be?" He asked. Yoongi smiled at him. "As soon as possible."

As promised and ordered, Namjoon had taken care of the wounded, beginning to respect the position. He didn't like all the wounds. He liked them healed and happy. Canvas must be painted only with love. Not with scars. Seokjin had helped him, smiling as he would talk to him.

Taehyung and Jungkook eventually became a couple... After Hoseok's approval. The two are happy together, nonetheless, Hoseok and Taehyung still go out. Stress-relieving they say.

Yoongi just smiled at them and told them it was okay. But only humans who want to be put out of misery. As promised, they held their word.

Jimin was still weak. He was slowly recovering from his wounds, having Yoongi never leave his side. He would tale care of him. "My prince." He'd say.

A few days later, Namjoon had finished, getting a room shared with Seokjin. Though he failed in his own plan, it weighed him down. Namjoon didn't like to fail. This felt like the worst.

He sighed, reading books about magic every day, even teaching Seokjin some of his own. The demon only managed to correctly execute the spell of light, but it was a big step, considering that Namjoon couldn't remember him ever asking for magic.

At Yoongi's coronation, he asked for something which was more than just the crown.

"Jimin, will you marry me?" He asked.

Jimin, overwhelmed by joy, accepted with all his heart. They got married on the same day.

Seokjin frowned slightly, seeing such a beautiful crown on someone else's head. But he didn't want to make the same mistake.

Yoongi's roar had gotten the attention of the room. It was a dominant roar, a roar of victory and happiness.
"As king, I would like to do my friends Namjoon and Seokjin a favor." The two demons looked up at him in shock. After all they'd done, he still wants to give them something?

Yoongi smiled widely. "From now on, two kings and queens will reign." He spoke. "I offer a second position of king and queen to them, if they are willing to accept of course."

Seokjin and Namjoon were speechless. "But- I- We..." Seokjin stammered. "Why?" He asked. "After all that we've done." Namjoon mumbled. "Do you still want to give us such power?"

Yoongi nodded. "I can't rule by myself, and neither can Jimin." He chuckled. Jimin nodded in agreement. "I'm still studying all the basic demon stuff. I'm a student queen." He laughed softly.

Namjoon chuckled. "If we accept, what will there be waiting for us?" He asked. "A kingdom." Yoongi replied. "Power, but only a limited amount. Love..." Seokjin smiled. "I'll accept only if Namjoon accepts."

Namjoon smiled, taking Seokjin's hand in his own. "I accept as well." He said, turning his attention to his lover. Jimin smiled. "Is this how Namjoon was before he went all power-obsessed?" He whispered. "I've never seen him like this." Yoongi replied.

Namjoon pecked Seokjin's lips. He felt like the happiest demon alive. He felt his heart burn with the amount of love he wanted to give the pink-horned demon. He never felt this happy.

Seokjin had tears in his eyes. Not only because of the position they had been offered, but because he felt how much Namjoon meant to him.

"Than let us celebrate a new kingdom." Yoongi smiled. Namjoon looked up at Yoongi with a bright dimpled smile, mouthing a thank you. Yoongi returned him a smile. "Please follow us." He said, before standing up and taking Jimin's hands in his own.

With a slight bit of confusion, Namjoon and Seokjin followed them. A gasp left their lips when they saw what was currently displayed in glass cages as protection.

"These are now yours." Yoongi said smiling, unlocking the cage and taking the crown from it. It was a match for a match. Yoongi smiled at Namjoon, standing before him with the jewel.

"Please, kneel down. You're too tall." Yoongi chuckled. Namjoon burst into laughter. "Or you're just small." "I doubt it." Yoongi chuckled smiling. Namjoon kneeled down, still holding hands with Seokjin.

As the crown got placed on his head, a smile wider than any before had made its way onto his lips. He kissed Seokjin happily, twirling him around in his arms. "I can't believe it..." He mumbled.

Jimin smiled at Seokjin, asking him to do the same. Tears broke out of Seokjin's eyes, pulling Jimin in for a tight hug. "I can't thank you enough!"

Jimin gladly hugged back. "Than don't. I'm glad to be alive." He smiled. "I was hesitant at first to offer this position to you." Yoongi started. "But after seeing you so happy, I knew that this would be the best choice."

Namjoon couldn't stop smiling. He had what he wanted and all without harm. He had power, love, a kingdom, and a good friend.

He frowned slightly. "Are we still friends after all I did?" He asked hesitantly. Yoongi chuckled. "Of course. You saved my Jiminie. You put your need for power aside to save a life. Yes a few have fallen, but it would be chaos over the kingdom if it weren't for you." Yoongi smiled.

Seokjin pecked Namjoon's cheek. "Don't worry about it. We'll all be okay." Namjoon smiled. "I hope so. I... I don't know if I'm ready for something so huge after such a downfall." Yoongi laughed softly. "You are. I'll guide you. This time, magic and books aren't needed."

Namjoon was nervous. He knew nothing of ruling a kingdom. Late at night, he still went through the books of kingdom traditions, trying to find out all he needed to know.

Seokjin sat down next to Namjoon, biting his lip nervously. "Joonie..." "Hm?" Namjoon replied. "Can you tell me about spirits that Jimin talked about?"

Namjoon temporarily froze. He completely forgot about that. He didn't think he needed to teach Seokjin about such thing on earth, but in Hell...

"Spirits are the new beings of demons. Babies on earth, spirits in Hell. They are souls, forming to become a demon. This takes only two months for them to gain a body." Namjoon explained. Seokjin smiled slightly. "Tell me more about them..."

Namjoon smiled as Seokjin leaned his head on his shoulder. "When grown a body, the growth for their horns will take about five to seven months, usually a mix between the parents. Their body will grow over years until the age of sixteen, their horns will grow until the age of twenty. Compared to humans, spirits are adults at the age of one hundred."

"Can men get pregnant?" Seokjin asked. "Where is all this coming from?" Namjoon asked. "I heard Jimin and Yoongi talk earlier tonight. Jimin said he wanted spirits, I heard Yoongi mumble something before Jimin began to cheer and jump onto him." Seokjin answered.

Namjoon sighed. "Men can get pregnant, but only by a special fluid or potion. When making love, the fluid can be made by the dominant, but only if it's true love. That is how we reproduce in Hell." He explained.

"When the fluid is absorbed by the demon body, it will begin to make a new immortal. A spirit. It grows, just like humans, in the womb. With males, it just makes one. It's a very difficult but painless process." Namjoon added.

"A male or female demon is pregnant for seven to eight months, or shorter depending on the age of the demon. If the demon is young, like you, it'll take maybe five to six months. But if I were to one to get pregnant, it would take maybe nine to ten months." Namjoon sighed.

"If Yoongi and Jimin were to make spirits, it'll take the same time as you. Since he is a demon for longer time, but younger in human age." Namjoon finished with a deep breath.

He laughed softly. "I never thought I'd explain this to you." Seokjin smiled. "I'm thankful." He mumbled. "Because... I want them too..."

Namjoon choked on nothing, staring at Seokjin with wide eyes. "What?" Seokjin bit his lip. "I want spirits Joonie... I want to be a mother... male mother." He said softly. Namjoon took Seokjin's hands in his own.

"Are you ready for this?" He asked. "More importantly, are you sure that you want this?" Seokjin nodded. "I want it with you Joonie." Namjoon smiled slightly. "I'm very old, are you sure?" "Joonie!" Seokjin whined.

Namjoon chuckled. "Alright. I'd love to have spirits with you. But of course, we have to ask permission. You can't just walk up to Yoongi and say: hey, I'm pregnant!" Namjoon said. Seokjin nodded.

Namjoon stood up, pulling Seokjin up with him and pecking his lips. "I think I've never been happier." Seokjin said smiling. "Just wait Jin, just wait."

With a soft knock on the door, the door opened. "Yes?" He asked. Seokjin smiled at Namjoon, tightening his grip. "We were wondering if we... we're allowed to have spirits." Namjoon said softly. "We want to become parents."

Yoongi replied with a wide smile. "The more the merrier. Jimin asked me about it this night as well. We're planning on it too." He said. Seokjin jumped up and down of excitement. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" He yelled.

Yoongi chuckled. "Go ahead." Seokjin smiled widely, placing his lips on Namjoon's. Yoongi chuckled, closing the door. As if it was an emergency, Seokjin pulled Namjoon back to their room.

Namjoon chuckled. "Excited?" Seokjin nodded. "I've always wanted a child, and ever since I met you... Or at least knew that I was in love with you, I wanted you to be the father. I just... didn't have the right gen to get pregnant." He mumbled.

Namjoon pressed his lips against Seokjin's, grabbing his waist. "Now you can, and I know that I love you too much for my own good. If you want little spirits, then we'll make them." He mumbled, pressing soft fluttery kisses on his jawline.

Seokjin hummed. "Our own little family." Namjoon nodded. "Our family..." He whispered softly, kissing Seokjin's collarbone, gently pulling his shirt off before continuing.

"My love..." He kissed his chest.
"My children..." He kissed his tummy.
"You..." He kissed his lips.

Seokjin was breathtaken by the loving kisses that Namjoon was giving him. He felt beautiful and loved. That was when he realized the difference. He had many boyfriends before Namjoon, but all wanted him for his body and lust. It was all just sex to them.

Namjoon wanted him for his love and affection.
It was making love for him.

More lovebites and kisses covered Seokjin's body. When Namjoon felt that Seokjin was ready, he was as gentle as possible, careful not to break him. Namjoon thought of Seokjin as a valuable piece, something that could break by any touch.

Namjoon savored everything. The loving moans that he heard, just for him and meant for him, the feeling of his warm skin. Suddenly, the idea of spirits didn't seem to scare him anymore. He would be glad to take care of them. He would be glad to be their father.

Whispering loving things into Seokjin's ear had him turn to heaven. He was in love. If Namjoon had to choose between power or this feeling, he would immediately turn the power away. He felt happy. He felt loved.

His body burned with heat and love, staring into Seokjin's eyes. No words were said. They didn't need to. Their body language was all they needed. How vulnerable Seokjin let him be, let him know how much he trusted him. Namjoon smiled. He was ready. He was ready to become a father.

Even after months, the two didn't lose any love. It only seemed to grow with Seokjin's belly.

Unlike humans, demons don't grow them too big. They are spirits after all, they don't want to suppress the warmth. Namjoon would cuddle it every night before going to sleep, whispering sweet nothings and taking care of his husband as long as he needed to.

The ring that rested on both of their ring fingers was their most valued piece. Apart from each other and their child. It had been made by Namjoon, the soft crystal inside of it glinstering with pride as he had asked Seokjin to marry him.

Without any doubt, the two had married.

Namjoon let his books rest, taking care of Seokjin and their child. Yoongi had done the same. They'd sometimes come together just to talk, and Seokjin and Jimin would compliment each other on the grow of their children.

After the months, and the birth of the three beautiful new spirits, the kingdom was cheering of happiness. Seokjin and Namjoon with their lovely daughter, and Yoongi and Jimin with their twin sons.

Hoseok and Taehyung had re-joined, this time just to protect them. Jungkook was glad to be a royal guard once again, taking his position into his own hands.

Taehyung was happily playing with the now almost 1-year-old girl, smiling at her, while Hoseok was playing with the two boys.

Namjoon wasn't afraid to admit that he was scared of being a father. But having Naiji turned it all upside down. He was the happiest he ever was. He had a balanced kingdom, a beautiful husband, and a daughter. He had friends and a new family.

Jimin had to get used to being a mother, just like Seokjin, the two constantly felt the need to be with their child. Yoongi had comforted Jimin that it was all okay, that Minki and Baekho were both going to be alright.

The two families couldn't be any happier. But after all, they are demons. And even as demons, everything has to change over time. But that never changed them.

The families are still happy.

The Official End

Sorry for the accidental upload. I accidentally turned my screen and pushed PUBLISH because of that. But here is the finished result!