Guardian Angel | Hoseok

Ch.3

MIRA

I slowly wake up, blinking several times to regain my vision.

I exhale and look beside me. My eyes widen when I see a male lying down beside me with a bright smile. "Hi there, Choi Mira."

My eyes widen and I gasp, instantly sitting up and staring at him in shock. "Wh-What-"

He stares at me, a smile still forming on his lips. "Is there something wrong?"

"Do I know you? W-What are you doing on my bed? How did you get here?" I constantly question, feeling creeped out.

"Well, I'm here because your wish has finally been fulfilled." He replies, staring at me.

"Who are you?" I ask as I tilt my head, gazing at his handsome, surreal features.

"I'm Jung Hoseok. Your guardian angel." He replies, smiling brightly. "But you can just call me Hoseok."

My eyes widen in shock. "N-No way. That's impossible."

He frowns and tilts his head. "How is it impossible?"

"You look human." I speak, staring at him.

He sighs. "If I show you something, will you believe me?"

"Show me what?" I question.

He climbs out of bed and stands up. Facing me, he flexes his shoulders and his wings sprout outwards.

My eyes widen in shock. Getting out of bed, I walk towards him and feel his wings.

His wings are white and glowing. I brush my fingertips along his white, shiny wings the texture feels soft and feathery. It's beautiful.

"Now do you believe me?" He questions, smirking slightly.

I glance at him and nod. "Were you born an angel?"

He shakes his head and smiles. "I was actually a human, until something happened and I turned into an angel. A guardian angel."

Just as I'm about to ask another question, I hear my sister calling my name. My eyes widen when I realise that she could see him in my room. "Y-You have to hide."

"Relax. She won't see me." He chuckles.

Worry written all over my face, I try to push him into my cupboard, but he didn't even budge. "Please hide inside the cupboard."

"Like I said, she won't see me." He smiles and shrugs.

As soon as my sister steps into the room, she looks at me and motions me to go along with her. "Come on, Mira! We have school to get to. Mum said we have to go together."