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[HIATUS]
She was the typical high school, bad ass girl who had nothing troubling her. She pretended to lead the life of a fun, energetic, and happy girl. But in reality she wore a mask to hide her insecurities and her pro...
" Someday... something really good will happen. We'll all be happy and mom will never cry over dad again. We'll have laughter and love stronger than ever."
"I can't ignore them anymore. Please, let me help her" he asked, his black eyes filled with worry, his heart aching. He looked at the other man who watched him. He wore a long white cloak, his silver hair falling in front of his sharp grey eyes. He was the guardian angel. The ruler of the skies.
"She'll be okay. Let her be. The past years seem to be getting better. Jimin, you don't need to get involved." He spoke. Looking away from the blond haired boy. He was determined to keep Jimin from leaving.
"No. Please, we all know that each angel is created for each person. Each angel looks after one human who lives on that earth. You know I'm hers. I'm her angel. What's the point of being her angel if you won't let me help her?" The blond haired, tall boy spoke back as he stared at the guardian.
His words were no match. The guardian was used to listening to the angel's pleading words. For the past years, whenever he wanted to help Y/N, he would say the same thing. The guardian didn't want Jimin to set foot on earth. For he was an angel who was still not trained enough to learn the methods of hiding, to melt into the human society and help the human they want from afar. He was still too young to leave the angelic skies, for he was still learning to hide his form.
"Please, give me a chance. She needs help more than ever right now. I've gotten sick of just watching her and her family from above, listening to her quiet and sincere prayers. I want to go there and help her. Right now!" The angel spoke. He's determination fueling his words. He stood up from his low seat, a seat which was close to a glass window in the silent white room he was in. A window from which he could peep at the humans. A place from where his angelic eyes could see every single human who lived on earth. He could see everything. From the happiness to the hurt in everyone's soul. The darkness they carried behind their fake smiles.
For the past 17 years he's been watching Y/N. He was her angel, he's whole purpose was to help her in times of need.
The guardian let out a heavy sigh.
"Fine."
The angel looked up, his eyes lit up as he stood quietly. His heart racing a million miles per hour with the excitement that he was finally being told that he had the freedom to leave.
"I'll let you go to that world." The guardian spoke lightly, in defeat.
"Thank you. I promise I.. "
"But one two Conditions." The guardian spoke as he spun around to meet Jimin's gaze. He walked up to the eager angel till he was just 3 feet away.
" You only have one month. One month to change her life."
The blonde haired angel looked down, the restricted time line making his light heart sink a bit.
".... and.."
The angel looked back up confidently at the guardian. Nothing could be worse than a limited timeline.
"You are forbidden to fall in love with her." He commanded, looking at Jimin.
If one could hear very closely, one could hear the shatter of glass. A fragile innocent heart break into a million shards of crystal. Nevertheless, he kept a straight face, looking into the guardian's light silver eyes, the pair of eyes which were as silver as his hair, and brought about the mystic look of an angelic guardian.
"Of course. That won't happen." The angel spoke and looked with a stern face. The guardian scoffed and smiled.
"Good. Now go. Your time starts now." he turned around and started to walk away.
He stopped and looked back.
"Also, try not to get caught in that world. It's filled with confusing emotions and people who are impossible to understand." he finished as he snapped his fingers, before he disappeared into a white smoke, vanishing into thin air.
Jimin closed his eyes and stretched his neck upwards, his light golden strands sliding to the sides from his dark eyes. He let out a light sigh, taking in the two unfair barriers that were given to him, but still thankful he was given the chance to leave the white skies which held him a prisoner for as long as he could remember.
In truth, he liked Y/N. It was an angelic principle that no emotions related to love or ecstasy could happen between a human and their angel. For an angel would appear in one's life, and disappear forever. Any type of emotional connection would cause trouble, a lot of trouble, for both the human and their angel.
An angel's soul goal was to help their human, by simply showing them the correct path. Once that's done, there's no more use for them.
He had a battle to fight now. A battle between the mind and the heart. He liked Y/N and badly wanted to meet her. Be her friend. But that would involve emotional connection, which was forbidden according to their rules. For all the years he spent up in the clouds watching her, it was easy for him to fall for her, it wouldn't cause a problem, for they never met. But now, he had to help her, meet her. He finally got what he wanted, but he never realized the collision that would happen as a result.
He let his thoughts die and his heart to take in the moment. He wasn't going to worry about any emotions. He was supposed to help her and go away. And that's what he was going to do.
A faint smile appeared on his pale pink lips as he whispered,
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"Y/N, don't worry. Your prayers, your calls are heard..."