Okay just a heads up but in this chapter I introduce the term Y/C. Y/C basically stands for 'Your Country'. I didn't want to deprive any international ARMYs so I made it like this instead of making it in one place. Hope you like it!! *bows and goes behind the curtain to let the story go on*
You excused yourself from class and made your way to the girls washroom.
"Where you going Y/n?" Jimin asked as he came into view. He floated next to you as you headed to the washroom.
"Me? Oh, I'm just skipping class to go and walk around the corridors like a lost soul. What did you think?" You responded, raising an eyebrow at him while keeping your tone monotone.
"Y/n." Jimin grumbled but you let him be. He was eventually getting accustomed to the way you joked around but he'd still show his displeasure if you pulled his leg for to long. You saw the slowly approaching girls' washroom sign and silently pointed at it to distract Jimin.
This had been going for a few weeks now. Jimin, who was too stubborn to stay at your house, insisted (read: begged) that he accompany you to school everyday. He stayed invisible so that your friends wouldn't find out about him. He always made it a point to walk or float right beside you even if it meant floating right through people. This had originally freaked the crap out of you but you were slowly getting used to it. Slowly.
When you reached the washroom he stopped outside. He refused to enter the girls washroom and you had teased him about it a million times.
"Be fast okay?" He grumbled and you laughed. He always became cranky whenever he had to wait for you outside the washroom but he had brought this on himself. He was the one who wanted to come with you to school. Why you never knew. Who would want to go through school again?
You walked into one of the empty stalls to do your business.
A few minutes later you were washing your hands when Jimin ran in.
"Jimin! What are you doing here?! And why are you visible?" You hissed as you looked around to see if anyone was there to witness this. You quickly ran to the stalls to see if anyone was there. Lucky for you, you spotted no feet in any of the stalls.
"Y/n! Listen to me!" Jimin yelled as he gripped your shoulders and turned you to face him.
"What!?" You whisper-yelled. You were so shit scared that someone would walk in and see you with Jimin.
"Y/n is bringing Jimin here!" He shouted as he tightened his grip on you.
"What are in the flipping three worlds are you saying? I'm right here and so are you!" You whispered as you looked at Jimin with worried eyes. Was he losing it?
"No! Guardian angel Y/n is bringing the real Park bloody Jimin!" Jimin shouted and you stiffined. What!
That's when you heard a familiar voice speaking.
You whirled about and stared in fascinated horror at the person in front of you.
Park Jimin was standing in front of you. In front of you in the girls washroom of your school, which sure as hell wasn't in South Korea.
You continued staring at him as he turned around to talk to someone.
"Y/n, where the hell am I?" He asked and your jaw dropped as a girl who looked exactly like you stepped from behind Jimin and spoke to him.
"Well, right now we're in the real Y/n's school. I don't want to give you anymore details because I think you'll freak." Said guardian angel you.
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Guardian Angel
FanfictionDid guardian angels exist? How did they look like? Did they have wings or magical powers? Until one fateful day, these thoughts had never graced your mind but now you knew better. Now, you knew guardian angels existed and your's was the one and onl...