Angel - Chapter 11

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Do you find me intimidating?" he asked and turned his whole body to her. "When you don't smile, yeah." she told him.

Hendery crossed his arms and leaned on the doorway. "You just have to relax your face and slightly close your eyes a bit, like this" he showed her what he meant and she immediately got it.

She did as Hendery instructed and it worked. "Great! And then pair that with a red lip and you're ready to go." Hendery said. Y/n smiled. "Thanks! Let's go and watch the TV now." she said and they both made their way to the living room.

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(3rd person pov)

When Y/n was younger, she only had 1 friend. That one friend was Shotaro, and he was Y/ns world. Every time someone would talk shit about her, or when she had a problem overall, Shotaro would always be there to make everything better.

He's a year older than Y/n, so his role at first was brotherly, especially when Yuta left, but the sibling feeling turned into a crush for Shotaro. Y/n still saw her best friend as that, just a best friend, but he had fallen.

The crush got so excruciating for him that he was desperate to get into that school in Korea. He was heartbroken when he had to leave his first love, but it was what he had to do.

Y/n was confused though. It was her going to be her last year of middle school when her only friend that was like a brother to her left for high school in Korea.

The feeling was too familiar and she turned to depression again after Shotaro had helped her through it. She wondered what she did wrong, all the time.

She started to form shallow friendships when she got to high school, but now she has found her people. They're all criminals, but her brothers was there and it seems like a small crush on one of them is forming too.

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"Hey Jaemin! Mark have been calling for you for 15 minutes now? Are you dead?" Y/n was pounding on Jaemins door angrily.

You could hear Jaemins distant groans inside the mystery room. "Tell that melon to leave me alone, I'm not even supposed to do missions." he moaned on the other side of the door.

Y/n had to find a reason for him to come out of the room. "Ouch!" she said, using her acting skills that she got from the drama club in middle school.

Jaemin burst out of the room to check up on the newbie. "What happned?" he asked with worry written in his face.

Y/n giggles and showed him her finger. "It was just a small splinter on your medieval door." she said jokingly.

Jaemin had the largest eyebags under his eyes and his irritation made him look scarier. "Why did you have to scare me like that?" he said with a monotone voice.

Y/n smiled. "I know that you have some kind of medicine... Mark wants you to take it." she explained as she noticed how different he looked.

She really wondered what he was taking pills for. She was about to find out.

Jaemin sighed and cracked his neck as he stretched it. "Fine. Can you bring it here?" he asked and was ready to walk back into his cave.

"Sure!" she was actually happy to. She wanted to know what he was taking so that she could find out what his problem was. Some would call it meddling, she would call it being considerate.

She strutted away from Jaemins door to ask Mark where she could find his pills.

"Mark, Jaemin wanted me to give him the medicine." Mark looked shocked and stood up from the couch.

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