Wings Of Love ✈︎ ∫ JaemJen【✔】

✈︎ Chapter Six

"Where am I?" Was the first thing Jaemin blurts out opening his eyes seeing he was laying on the streets in a peaceful neighborhood.

"You're in earth!" Winwin exclaimed gesturing around where the black haired angel finally remembered how he got here.

"Oh," Jaemin mumbled as Joshua helps him stand up from the ground. That's when the younger realized he suddenly felt weak and– useless?

Oh fuck. His powers and wings!

Now did he realized when he scans the others who looked– human.

No halos above their heads, no wings behind them, their palms not having some kind of power prepared, and their figures not glowing to make it not obvious they're angels from above.

He groans when he glances at his back seeing nothing of the sort of his usual fluttery white feathered angel wings.

He looks at his palms and tries something for a moment, until Jeonghan coughed awkwardly making the boy sigh. He was completely done.

"I can't believe I'm here." Jaemin grumbled dusting off the particles on his plain white shirt and black ripped jeans.

"I know right! Isn't it amazing?" Joshua smiles looking around and waving at some neighborhood kids that were playing a game of hopscotch nearby.

"Yeah..." Was all the black haired replied making a weird look when some of the kids started screeching as they chased each other. Kids are so fucking weird.

Jaemin looks up front seeing the building they were standing in front of. "What is this?" He furrowed his eyebrows.

"It's a house, duh." Renjun remarks crossing his arms against his chest.

The younger scoffed, "bitch," he muttered before he felt a pinch from Taeyong who was standing behind him this whole time.

"Remember, if you keep your sneaky and mischievous deeds. You won't get a power and a few feathers back," the elder said with his index finger like a mother scolding her children.

"Few feathers? Wasn't I suppose to only get one each?" The black haired can't help but ask. He ignores Chenle annoying Renjun with some kind of wet soil.

Taeyong shrugged at his question, "we changed it up to maybe three to five feathers. It depends actually. All of your rewards are random, basing on what you did that week and how we think."

Jaemin hums in acknowledgement, atleast he won't just get one out of all thousands of powers and feathers. He can live with that he supposed.

"We kind of felt bad for you," Jaehyun said scratching his nape awkwardly looking at his fellow archangels who shrugged.

"You felt bad enough to change my rewards but not beg God to not send me here," the younger sneered rolling his eyes.

"Hey, cussing doesn't really count actually." Winwin shrugged as Taeyong nodded in confirmation.

"Yeah, this is just a punishment of your mischievous deeds and pranks. Your behavior on responsibility as an angel basically," Taeyong stated.