SNAKEUSHOTS | {BTS}

Angels Cry Too | {K.SJ}

Behind the church where the garden filled with vibrant flowers and a huge water fountain in the middle lived a singing angel whose voice heals the souls of livings. Every now and then, creatures of all types visited the garden to have their heart stitched up and purified by the voice of the angel.

You discovered Seokjin when you were sitting at the fountain to just have some time alone. He popped up and joined you quietly. The two of you watched the night sky in peace until. the silence was broken by his soothing voice.

"Are you okay?"

You breathed, "Not as fine as every other day that had passed by like dust."

"What is the matter?"

"Just work stress. I'll get over it once I manage to complete it."

"And that is all?"

You hummed and smiled as you knew he could actually tell that there was more than just one reason for you to be sitting here. There was no reason for you to hide it from him anyways. It was you mind that brought you here in the first place.

"Life troubles."

"I see and you wish to be free from those."

"I don't wish to be free from those. I just need a time off."

"And you came here."

"You know why I came here."

"Everyone who comes here have something on their mind. Do you want to hear me sing?"

"I would love to hear an angel sing but would that be too much of a bother?"

Seokjin chuckled and looked at you in admiration.

"There had been many who had asked me to sing but never had I met someone who had sought for my permission."

"Well, angels are living creatures and they have feelings too."

You noticed something glistened in his eyes for a split second. He smiled and ignored the topic being spoke.

"It is an honour for me to sing for a beautiful human like you."

He started off with a loving tune. You closed your eyes to fully appreciate his dulcet voice that entered your ears smoothly like honey.

It hadn't even been halfway through the song and yet you already felt so refreshed like you were never stressed about anything in the first place. Your fatigue was washed away and your body felt lighter. Indeed, your thoughts were replaced by nothing but his voice.

You opened your eyes and watched the angel sing. You observed his ethereal face and noticed how well defined his features are. You were so drawn in admiring his face that you didn't realise that the song had ended.

"I know I am handsome but your staring is making me feel nervous."

You cleared your throat and thanked him for singing.

That was how you met him for the first time.

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You often returned to him and found various people who were there before you to listen to him sing. You spent the rest of the night with him once the two of you were alone. You didn't go there to listen to his voice. You just needed his presence and that alone was enough to heal you. Although, he did sing most of the times because he wanted to.

You always asked him how he was doing and he would give you his brightest smile to answer the question.

"I'm fine."