The Rule Book Of The Love Base.

19. The authorities are commissioned to be present in the balance room at all the times.

20. If an authority is apprehended for breaking the rules of the rule book, they'd be sacked from their position and sent to serve lucifer until the devil seem fit.

21. The rebel amor's will be sent to hell from the special entrance to be brutally punished.

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"What are you two doing?", a gruff voice spoke.

The snuggling duo broke their hug as their eyes met the infamous min yoongi.

"nothing" Hoseok quickly said.

Yoongi gave him a stink eye while he crossed his arms.

Hoseok avoided the nasty gaze directed towards him as he asked jimin to bake a cake with him.

Yoongi just sighed in frustration, getting ignored by the two so he decided to just sit in his room.

As he was about to walk away, a hand stopped him.

Yoongi looked at the pink haired boy that was grabbing at his sleeve, the boy looked scared and nervous to speak.

"Y-you could join us if you want to" jimin stuttered slightly.

Sighing, yoongi nodded, removing the smaller boy's hand harshly away from him and quickly picked up a black apron tying it around his body.

Hoseok helped jimin, tying a pink apron around the younger's body almost hugging him. He was towering over the smaller boy and when he finished tying the knot in the back he gave a small hug to the younger.

Yoongi gave a disgusted eye roll.

Jimin's cheeks were red, he started the preparations with the help of the dev- yoongi, with the help of min yoongi, mixing the batter and then putting it in the oven.

Hoseok prepared the frosting, they decided a chocolate frosting cake would be the perfect combination with the weather outside.
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It started thundering the moment jimin took out the cake from the oven.

The weather seemed to be unusually upset the particular day. Some elders even said that it was a sign of an angel's sorrow.

They all sat in the living room, jimin on the cold floor refusing to sit on the settee.

They all had their share of the chocolate cake and were now having a cup of coffee in front of the fireplace, the pitter patter of the rain greeting them as an old friend.

Jimin noticed how hoseok had a frown on his face but didn't question it. Meanwhile yoongi held an expressionless face.

Jimin sighed, this day was really wierd.

The fire in front of him gave him warmth, as the orange light illuminated his face, his brown orbs sparkling like the ground of a rainforest and cheeks red from the warmth he felt.

Hoseok smiled when he glanced at jimin, his frown long gone. He had a sudden urge to just squeeze the smaller boy as he was reminded of someone special, and he did just that.

Jimin let hoseok hug him, it reminded him of the times when his seokjin hyung would cuddle him.

A warm embrace that made his day every time, that feeling of being needed settling in his heart giving him happiness.

Hoseok was a loud person and it was unusual for him to be insanely quiet.
His eyebrows furrowed deep in his cogitation, his eyes dazed slightly, indicating that he wasn't anywhere near reality and was long lost in the world of wonder.

His name called by an angelic voice, interrupting the abyss of his Neverending ruminations.

He blinked his eyes as the reality dawned upon him, humming in confusion towards the younger boy in his embrace.

"Hyung, are you OK?" the smaller boy questioned, his eyes full of concern.

The older smiled at the younger boy, ruffling his pink fluffy hair and giving a slight nod.

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Jimin was once again cleaning the mansion, his arms weren't aching as they were now used to being overworked. Yoongi was cooped up in his studio and hoseok was in his dance studio, training the new arrivals.

Jimin was itching to go into the mysterious music room. It was a sudden urge that made him want to just enter the arcane room that was untouched by its own owner.

Jimin did spot min yoongi going inside and out of the room a couple of times, but it was so rare that he often forgot that the room even existed until he heard the melody of the piano.

After cleaning the mansion, jimin decided to snoop around. After all he was supposed to bind min yoongi up.

He checked hoseok's love rate and it was going down slightly. And he needed to be quick for his mission before things could get hard for him.

The pink haired entered the room, his eyes glancing at the majestic instrument that was looking effortlessly gorgeous in the middle of the room.

Jimin saw the wierd bookshelf, it was shaped in a peculiar way and he couldn't help but study it a bit more.

He always had an interest in books. He read some of the titles on the side of the book and one caught his attention. 'The legend of the prince of hell', it read, jimin reached out and pulled the book out.

The bookshelf started shaking making jimin drop the book in fear, his eyes wide as he now stood in front of a dark, narrow passageway that was once covered with the bookshelf.

He decided to explore in his amor form so that even if someone was In there they couldn't see him.

He pastel blue wings with dark blue spots in the middle were a beautiful contrast against his skin color, his quiver and arrows wrapping around his upper back instantly as he changed his form.

Jimin took a deep breath and stepped inside the passageway, walking with caution. He expected there to be spiders, bat's and lizards but he found nothing.

After a minute of walking through the narrow passage he found a big red door. A bright light was coming from the exposed creaks of the door.

The pink haired amor twisted the doorknob, preparing to find a dead body of some sort but what he saw blew his mind.

"Min yoongi, who really are you?" he gasped to himself.

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Kim seokjin was bored, he was also missing his sweet jiminie. Jimin always had a way to cheer him up or always made him feel comfortable.

He was currently fulfilling his duty to bind people on earth, he didn't wanted to travel anymore. He missed his jiminie and that special demon that he met in hell.

Seokjin liked binding people, but he couldn't help but think that something was a bit wrong with the system here.
Of course he couldn't argue against the authorities, the rule book was written by one of the God's angels.

God had trusted his angel to write the rule books for them, of course seokjin wouldn't question that.

Sighing he stood up from his pastel blue couch and made his way towards the kitchen. Amor's didn't really die, but they could feel weak if they didn't consume any food, he'd have to leave soon.

He'd have to bind mortals from the human race for a total of five years. Then he'd have to travel again.

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Jin was ready to leave his small house, right at the door when his doorbell rang. Just as he opened the door, he was met with one of the amor's working as a guard.

"Can i help you?" he questioned, extremely confused at the sudden arrival of a guard.

"Kim seokjin, viaggio amor, you are summoned by the authorities" the guard says as he bows and then leaves.

Seokjin was nonplussed at the sudden change in his routine, what did the stupid authorities need now?
Seokjin wasn't really fond of the authorities as they were extremely close minded.

Chest heaving from a sigh, he decides to get it over with as soon as possible so he can finish his job. He arrives at the love base standing in front of the authorities large table.

He saw them all in a stiff position with a stoic expression plastered permanently on their faces.

"Kim seokjin, viaggio amor, I'm afraid your traveling is much prerequisited for a mission to heaven" dong-il stated, with no room for arguments.

Byung cheol and Chun-woo, with the other two authorities had decided to keep their mouths shut as dong-il (a slightly tolerable authority) spoke.

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Seokjin was fuming with rage as he excused himself from the presence of the stupid authorities. He was ordered to visit heaven to bind a couple of angels who's love rate was decreasing immensely.

He had to be secretly sent from the shortcut, the situation was getting worst as the angels were known to be an important creature to the levels beyond earth.

An angel is a creature created by God's light, they are elite beings, a 'higher up' in common human knowledge.

Angels are created to record the benevolent actions of humans, they are also appointed to accumulate pure souls of the dead to accommodate them to heaven.

When a pure soul is formed, they're assisted by an angel towards heaven where they are alternated to fulfill their upcoming duties as an angel or to pass on and disintegrate into nothing.

When a pure soul decides to promote as a cheonsa (the given name of an angel) ; they are to pass the 'test of purity'. This test is different for every person aiming to become a cheonsa. How did seokjin know about this?

Every amor is to gain knowledge over every creature to exist amongst the seven(or more) tiers above earth, the study of the history of the levels under and ahead was accommodated to be procured by every amor-to-be.

Seokjin was assisted by dong-Il towards a golden gate located in the nook of a library behind the gigantic cupid's painting.

He was faced with giant door which was covered in various circular patterns, dong-il pressed the inside of a small circle and the door opened. Seokjin saw a golden statue of cupid which was connected with a lift. The circular base of the lift was covered with a logo of a quiver and arrow, which was being embraced by a pair of wings.

The label of cupid, only cupid used this lift. The capacity of the lift consisted of only fitting three people.

As seokjin stepped inside with a file that contained the information of the angels he had to bind; dong-il searched for something in his bag, something that looked like a branding iron.

"Is that a branding iron?! Oh my god you're not branding me are you?" seokjin questioned, panicked. He was not allowing anyone to damage his beautiful skin.

Dong-il scoffed in annoyance.

"Of course not! Branding is forbidden, in the olden days cupid was branded with this logo. It was a sacrifice in order to travel through a lift like this, for years he had to suffer through the pain" as if realizing he's said too much, dong-il cleared his throat and pressed the somewhat branding iron on a small stump like table with the cupids logo in it.

As soon as he took the branding iron off, the lift started to tremble. "well, I've done my part now it's all up to you, good luck you'll need it!" dong-il shouted as the lift suddenly jerked up.

Seokjin clutched the side of the lift with a death grip, he didn't know if he'd land gently or crash and die. By the looks of the situation the latter seemed more reasonable.

The lift was moving extremely fast, veering in every possible direction, at one point it even did a round about. Seokjin could see various splashes of colors, he seemed to be moving through dimensions. The lift started shaking more abruptly rolling like a football.

Heck, if cupid had to go through a death trap like this than getting branded for it wasn't worth it. Seokjin was about to cry when suddenly the lift hit the ground. His body shook like a guitar string as his mind was even more dizzy.

He quickly got off the lift swaying in every direction, he didn't want to be near it. He collapsed at what seemed like grass and started convulsing, smothering the need to retch.

He layed there limp, eyes closed, panting harshly on the ground feeling as if he died.

"Wow, you seem like you've been through a consecutive ride of twenty five roller-coasters while there was an earthquake" A deep, amused voice spoke out.

The panting amor opened his eyes as he saw two figures standing a couple of inches away from him, one had blue hair and his arms were crossed and the other with the brown hair was hiding behind him.
The amor forced himself to lift himself of the ground, while panting like an exhausted geezer that had just done a power walking.

"You..... Have no idea" He panted.

One of the two figures, the one with brown hair; held out his hand for the amor. He clutched it tightly and stood up putting half his weight on the stranger.

"soooooo........ Who are you and why are you here?" The one with the blue hair asked.

Seokjin studied both the boys, the blue headed one was extremely beautiful, almost as beautiful as himself. And the other holding his weight had an adorable face.

"I'm Kim seokjin, and I'm a viaggio amor. I'm here to bind the souls of a few angels that are here, the love rate is decreasing and I'm in charge to fix that". The amor explained once he came back to his senses, he spotted the file he had, lying on the grass a couple of inches away.

With the help of the stranger still holding on to him he picked the file up.

"What's that?" The cute faced boy questioned.

"That's the file containing all the information of the angels that are required to be binded. I have to view them soon so that i can complete my mission" the amor explained.

"H-how about you rest up first and then view it" the blue haired suggested.

"okay, sure why not" Jin agreed.

Both the boy's face was filled with relief by that.

"Oh! Excuse my manners, my name is Kim taeh-.... Taesu and that is kookie with two k's, and we are your....... Your guides!".

The blue haired boy, named Taesu said cheerfully. The kookie kid was now poking the cupid's lift with a stick.

"Hey! Don't damage that! That's cupid's personal lift" Jin shrieked making kookie with the two k's drop the stick.

Taesu slapped his forehead. Quite literally and collected the curious boy. He guided seokjin too, they were on top of a grassy hill with the most beautiful view of the buildings below them. It was then that the amor realized that he was in another place.

"Is this heaven? Omg! I'm in heaven!" he yelled as he ran down the hill.

To be continued........

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