"You.. honestly don't suck at this," Yoongi said out loud, sort of like a groan as Jimin pressed his shoulders.
"You're really sweating near your neck," Jimin pointed out, "Do you even take showers?"
Yoongi shrugged, "I used to every day before you came here."
"Isn't there a lake nearby?"
The angel kept getting distracted because of how well Jimin was massaging his shoulders, "There is.. But it's not like I can just leave you here."
"Understandable."
He was sitting on a mini stool with his legs spread open. Yoongi was in between, laying his arms on Jimin's thighs with his head resting against Jimin's chest. Perfect for a nap.
"Go over here," Yoongi pointed near his upper arm. And Jimin followed immediately and moved his hands to the spot, "Wait a minute."
Yoongi started to take of his shirt, which Jimin panicked at, "Do you really have to do that? It was just fine before."
The angel sensed a bit of nervousness in Jimin's tone, "What do you mean? I'm just making it easier for you."
"Yoongi, I'm gay," Jimin stated in a serious tone, "Unless you want me catch feelings, you shouldn't do that," But sometimes he himself struggled to follow those words.
Yoongi shrugged his shoulders, "I know that."
Jimin's eyes widened, "Y-You do?"
"Of course. I always study files before I enter a mission," He said it like it was the most natural thing ever, his face turned into a smirk, "I also know you have crush on a guy from school. And had a girlfriend at the age of 14."
Jimin groaned, "Please don't bring that up. It's embarrassing."
"You also like guys with abs."
"Yoongi!"
He bit lip, "Oh well, but at least you won't have a problem with catching feelings because I look nothing like him anyways," Yoongi continued to take off his shirt until his upper body was fully naked, "Now keep going."
Jimin wanted to say otherwise to the first statement. But some of the information Yoongi knew.. was a bit outdated, "I don't have a crush on anyone now. I'm over him. And my standards changed."
"May I ask why?"
"Didn't like dick and also because he didn't like people like me," Jimin explained, "And was a jerk."
"Do you happen to know his name?"
"Yeah, Sungho."
Yoongi corrected him, "Full name."
"Umm.. Wait I remember. Jun Sunho probably."
Yoongi jotted it down, before getting into position again, "Since we're all done with this crush talk. Can you continue?"
The last comment took Jimin off-guard, "O-Of course. I'm sorry."
"I have a question about the files.." Jimin started and waited for Yoongi's nod, "So how are these files actually made? And do you know everything?"
Yoongi hummed, "Ah well, these files are created mostly by the cupids and dream angels. And for the second question, no. We only know what's visible to the eye, meaning no personal thoughts or feelings are jotted down. Well.. unless you write them down somewhere. Those are visible."
Jimin looked at him in awe, amazed by this knowledge, "What are the cupids and dream angels?"
"Well cupids, you can probably understand by the name. They focus on love and heartbreak. Dream angels do most of the work. Though they have 'dream' in their name, that isn't the only thing they can do. They're very good at understanding facial expressions, and are usually the ones that report missions. Like mine."
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Guardian Angel
FanfictionA fantasy where Min Yoongi, one of the last few guardian angels, is sent down to help a distressed high-school boy with secrets, or otherwise Park Jimin. It all started with a mistake that little shit Hoseok did which forced the two to live with ea...