Your POV
You locked the door behind you and immediately slumped to the ground. Why is my life so messed up? All you wanted was for you to return to your old life which consisted only of fangirling about seven hot guys who you would never meet. A life completely devoid of romance and heartbreak.
You looked up exhausted, at the room to find all your clothes everywhere. Well, might as well do something useful. So you went around the room gathering all your clothes and stuffing them into the bags that Jimin had given you.
20 minutes later all you're clothes were inside and you had even made Jimin's bed to make up for the mess you had left his room in. You looked around for the last time before stepping outside.
You heard voices in the kitchen and slowly made your way to it. You made sure to keep your footsteps soft and unheard. You stopped just before the entrance to the kitchen. From inside came sounds of happiness. You carefully peeked in to find Jimin and Jungkook cooking together. Like brothers.
Recently the news of the loss of brotherhood between Jungkook and Jimin had come to light to all ARMY. They never talked to each other, fooled the other or even played around together like how they used to. All ARMY had been worried about what happened between the two and though you didn't want to admit it, you had a feeling it was because of your sudden disappearance.
It had hurt your heart to see your idols secretly ignoring each other, refusing to pay attention to the other. You'd cry everytime you saw your, now completed, JiKook fanart that you had made weeks back, because they were no new pictures of moments like this.
So when you saw the two of them talking, whacking each other, cracking jokes your heart bloomed like a flower in spring. The two brothers had finally reunited. You made up your mind, no one was going to come between the two ever again, especially you. So you took a last glance at the two before silently creeping back to your, no, Jimin's room. On the way you found a large knife lying on the sofa.
Weird. Since when did either of them just leave knives all over the place? None the less, you picked up the knife carefully and sneaked back to the room. You walked to the table and carefully placed the knife down. Locking the door, you went back to the table.
You quickly took the knife and held it up to your throat. You pressed the cold metal blade gently against your throat. You winced when you felt the knife make a small cut on your skin and a small stream of blood trickle down your throat.
Immediately the two guardian angels popped up in your room. Guardian angel Jimin snatched the knife away from your grasp and guardian angel you quickly tackled you to the floor and pinned your hands to the ground while she sat on your upper body.
"What do you think you're doing?!" They both screamed at the same time and you winced at how loud they were. Hopefully, the real Jimin and Jungkook didn't hear it.
"I meant to do it, so get the crap of off me!" You hissed as you somehow threw your guardian angel look-alike of you.
"Killing yourself is never the answer." Jimin said as he quickly took the knife and locked it up in one of the cupboards.
"Y/n, I know you don't want to face all this heartbreak and you feel guilty for what you've done to Jungkook. But-" Your guardian angel started and you quickly cut her off.
"I am responsible for what I did to Jungkook. I led him on because I didn't know how I felt and I deserve all the hate he feels towards me for that." You said simply. The two guardian angels simply gave you looks of pure sorrow. You didn't need their pity now, you just needed one of them to appear and help you with your plan.
"Look, I have a plan to fix this whole thing. Y/n," You said turning to your guardian angel and she stood in attention before saluting her. You gave her a weak smile. Normally that would have made you crack up in laughter but you just didn't have it in you to laugh right now.
"I need you to go get the JiKook drawing of mine." You asked her and she nodded her head before vanishing out of site.
"You made a drawing of me and Jungkook?" Jimin asked astounded. You nodded before asking him to get you some sheets of paper. He quietly obeyed and got you some sheets of paper and a pen to write with.
Your guardian angel soon popped up with your drawing in hand. Thanking her you started to explain why you had played with the knife in the first place.
Earlier, guardian angel Jimin had told you that whenever their subject was in danger the guardian angel of that person would get a warning and they had to do whatever they could to save the person. So, you had held the knife against your throat because in that way you were in mortal danger and you knew that one of the guardian angels would appear. You needed the guardian angels for two reasons. One to get you the drawing and two to take you back to home sweet home.
After explaining your objective to the two, you saw them visibly relaxing.
"I'm not suicidal, don't worry." You reassured them and they leaned against the wall in relief.
"Thank goodness. I was so worried when I got the warning." Jimin said as he ruffled his hair.
"Same." Your guardian angel replied and she plonked herself on the bed.
You smiled fondly at the two of them before going and sitting at the table. You had one hell of an explanation to write.
A/N:
Hey guys. I know this chapter is kinda boring but in the next chapter I'll reveal the letter that you wrote. I'm actually not satisfied by this crappy chapter but hopefully I'll make it up to you in the letter. I love each and every one of you. Thanks for reading my story!! Also vote and comment if you liked it ^_^
Love you
Hana
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