My Angel [Completed]

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"Uhm... you want me to... like what happened when you walked in on..." Jungkook's cheeks are turning bright pink.

"What?... Oh god no!... You can't do that!... I didn't mean that... that... I mean you can definitely touch yourself but not around me... I'm shutting up..." Hana said.

<really awkward silence>

"So what is it then?..." Jungkook asked.

"You have to be real quick okay, 'cause I'm not sure how much strength it'll take from me." Hana said.

"But will it hurt you? I mean if that's the case then I'm not sure if it's a good idea." Jungkook said sounding worried.

"I won't be hurt, just weak then I'll probably stay in one corner until I'm better the next day." Hana said.

"Okay then, how do we do this?" Jungkook asked a little worried.

"Hmmm, let's say we do it on the couch so when I fall I'll just rest there."

"Hana, are you sure about this?" Jungkook hesitates.

"I'm gonna be fine, don't worry... I'm dead anyway so what's the worse that could happen?" Hana laughs nervously because she's never really done it before. She just found out about it from other spirits she's met along the way.

Her plan? She'll make Jungkook see her. It takes humongous concentration and huge ass strength to make it right. Hana sits in the middle of the couch while she instructed Jungkook to sit on the center table right in front of her.

"I hope I don't scare you..." Hana says nervously.

"Try me..." Jungkook says bravely.

"Okay here it goes..." Hana says almost in a whisper.

Jungkook looks straight not seeing anything or anyone in front of him, just his black leather couch. In a few seconds white haze started to form. Just like magic, Hana came to view, appearing beautifully before him.

He couldn't move, he was mesmerized? Not afraid though. He sees her sparkling brown eyes, sculpted nose, rosy cheeks and soft jawline. She looks perfect to his eyes.

"Kook? Can you see me?" She waived a hand at Jungkook and he blinked once before speaking.

"Hana... you're... uhmm... I can see you." He stammered.

"Thank heavens, now take a good look and remember my face." She said.

He leans forward, closing the gap between them. He couldn't believe how pretty Hana is. She exceeded his expectations. He imagined her as cute and bubbly based on her voice but this girl right in front of him is DROP. DEAD. GORGEOUS... no pun intended.

A few more minutes and Hana started looking sleepy and finally collapsed on her side on the couch. Jungkook quickly reached out his hand but it just went through her. Then he couldn't see her. Good thing he did look at her intently.

"Hana... Hana are you okay? Just hum or make any sound so I'd know you're fine, can you do that?" Jungkook asked sounding tensed.

"Hmmm... I'm okay Kook... I just need to rest for now." Hana said, her weakness was very evident in her voice.

"Okay, I'm right here if you need anything okay?" Jungkook said reassuring Hana.

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"You did what?" Jimin asked through the other line.

"I said I saw her hyung... she made it happen." Jungkook says as he brushes his hair away from his face.

"So does she look like how you imagined her?" Jimin teased.

"Way... way better... she's perfect." Jungkook said smiling.

"Oh no..." Jimin said eyeing his young friend suspiciously. "Kook don't tell me you have the hots for her?"

"No it's not like that... I just think she's pretty... I mean really pretty." Jungkook says with a smile.

That afternoon Hana missed seeing the sunset. Jungkook didn't call her so she could rest peacefully. Miri didn't leave her side, she was at her feet on the far end of the couch. Jungkook sets the tv to Netflix and left it on loop to keep Hana company.

He went to his room and got to work. He got his sketch pad and started doodling with a pencil. That's when all the magic happened. A few minutes of seeing her face was enough for Jungkook to sketch her, in subtle details that were so accurate he was surprised himself.

A few more minutes and Jungkook fell into deep sleep. That night he had a comforting dream of Miri running around the park catching frisbee thrown by... Hana. Her face was filled with pure joy as she tries to outrun Miri but miserably fails.

Miri runs over to her master to give the frisbee. At that moment Hana followed her panting and sees Jungkook holding the frisbee. She pauses to regain composure and moves in closer to Jungkook. He leans his head forward while Hana tiptoes to reach his height.

In a few moments their lips touched. Soft, smooth and warm... those were the the actual feelings they both shared. Jungkook suddenly woke up from the dream but that sweet, sweet kiss will linger in his mind for a long time.

CTTO

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