Angel Meets Evil

Chapter one: the meeting

It's wednesday and I'm walking home from school. I'm okay, I think by myself. Let those people talk, they are not worth it. However, after repeating it for at least a 100 times, I still feel miserable. I take my earpods and select the song 'spring day'. It makes me feel a bit more relaxed. But it makes me sad too, because it makes me remember that I will never have enough money to go to a BTS' concert. I sigh and let go of the thought.

In a blink of an eye, I see someone running past me. He is crying. I instantly run towards him and ask him what's wrong. He looks at me for a moment, but then continues crying without saying what's wrong. I put my hand on his shoulder to comfort him, and he looks me in the eyes. That makes me suddenly recognize him. He isn't an american! My eyes spread wide open when I scream: 'Oh my God, you are Jungkook!'

The boy smiles a little through his tears. 'Do you recognize me?' He dries his tears and changes to the Jungkook I know in a split second. 'What happened?' I ask him again. 'Wo hurt you?' 'It's just the pressure,' he says. 'All those people including crazy fans that expect so much from me, and I'm only 19!' I awkwardly pat him on his back, because I don't know what do say. 'Also the hyungs put a lot of pressure on me. Normally, Jimin and Taehyung are there to comfort me, but today they only seemed to be mad at me.' He starts crying again. 'Do you want to come to my place?', I propose. 'We can eat and drink something and think about what you should do next.' He smiles at me. 'That would be very nice, thank you. The boys surely won't miss me, so why not..' another tear is falling down his face. I don't know what to do and my heart breaks as I see him crying like this. I take his hand. 'Come with me, and calm down. It's going to be okay.' He nods and we quietly walk towards my house.

When we arrive, I tell him to sit on the couch. I walk to the kitchen to have a drink for me and Jungkook, but when I return, I don't see him anymore. I panick and search through the house, and then I see him standing next to my computer. When he notices that I came in, he looks up. 'Do you play overwatch?' he says with a childish smile on his face. 'Not on my computer,' I say and I laugh at his disappointing face, 'but upstairs is my PlayStation. We can play it on that thing.' 'Well, I'm more of a computerguy, but overwatch on a PlayStation is daebak too!' He says, and in a couple of minutes we are sitting on the pillows, both with a controller in our hands. I lose every game, but I am happy to see Jungkook laughing again. We have played for hours, when he throws away his controller and softly hit my shoulder while saying: 'Wow, you are bad!' The moment his hand touches my shoulder I feel a weird feeling in my stomach. My shoulder remains warm as if an angel touched me. I'm sure he feels the same way, because he suddenly stops laughing and says: 'Lets go downstairs.'

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