As Changbin teleported in the entrance of the dining room his eyes fell upon his other demonic friends. They looked extremely annoyed, and adorable as Han's cheeks were puffed out with food stuffed inside.
But what caught attention was the other angels who were standing. Not doing anything but seemingly watching the demons eat and the second oldest- Minwhore? Hyun...hyunshit? Whatever they hadn't introduce themselves yet and he couldn't really tell which was which. The one with sharp cat eyes was serving plates, and placing them on the table with ease. He didn't need to read the angel's soul to see the slight annoyance in his expression too. Especially when he looked up, the angel was staring at him.
But before the said angel could do anything he felt gentle footsteps. His tail flicking at the noise.
"Chan!" The angels eyes immedietly looking behind him and ignoring his presence completely. Changbin shrugged his shoulders and took his seat in the empty place right beside Han.
"What's up? Why is your bitchass annoyed now?" Changbin asked, his voice distracted at the end as he smelled the best meat he had smell in eons. His eyes grazing over the tender sirloin and porkchops placed on a glass plate, the fat greasing over them made them look like something straight out of one's imagination. Or at least 10 times better than the usual take-out.
Han glared at him before his eyes fell upon a certain angel who stood behind a seat watching the demons eat. His expression unreadable and soul alike.
"That angel won't sit down! I don't know why. I offered. Felix is over here still high as Lucifers ballsack and Jeongin won't stop eye-fucking that same angel." Han grunted, his chopsticks flailing in the air as he spoke.
Changbin looked over at Felix slumped over, his eyes glazed over and a lopsided smile on his face as a giggle ripped out of his throat at Han's complaint. Han groaning in return.
"The fuck did you put in his drink jeongin? He usually gets over it after 15 minutes." The Chaos demon crossed his arms as Jeongin kept silent. His eyes bestowed on the quiet angel and the Angel's eyes now staring at the window, the setting sun causing a golden glow making the angel look ethereal. He wasn't shocked Jeongin couldn't stop looking, the angels were very pretty. Especially one in particular.
"Fine dick head. Ignore me." Han pouted and with his chopsticks grabbed kimchi from a plate, the clink reflecting his annoyance as he angrily placed the kimchi on his tongue. His anger was quick to dissipate as the flavor practically gave him a mouth orgasm with how good it tasted.
Then footsteps. Another angel, tall with black hair had stood behind a chair and so did the cat eyed one and...Chan. they stood behind their respected seats for a minute which caused an unexpected voice to speak up.
"What are you guys doing?" Han's eyes glanced over at Jeongin who had finally spoken. Before turning.
"What, pretty little angels can't sit with us dirty demons?" He scowled. A clear frown as he threw daggers at the angels mentally. His eyes falling upon an angel with feline eyes who had frown, clearly not liking Han's comment.
"No, angels do this out of respect. It's tradition. We all stand together at the same time and give thanks to our Lord." Chan gentle voice fell upon the demons.
"Then we sit down." His voice, filled with authority as the angels pulled out the chairs and sat."Angel's s'tradition...?" Felix slurred. His eyes unfocused as he stared directly foward. He blinked once then twice as he felt the drug begin to settle down.
"Yes. I'm going to guess our traditions are different. But we don't mean any disrespect." Chan responded. His eyes ever so kind.
It reminded Changbin so much of her. His caring nature. The way he wasn't quick to anger. He shook his head and harshly gripped at a piece of meat.

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Fallen For Sin // SKZ
Adventurejeongin binchan hyunlix minsung "I have fallen for sin..." The angel gasped. His wings half opened, skin glistening at the cascade of the moon shining through the window. His shoulders littered with love bites trailing over his rose markings. The...