Jungkook's POV, 3 months later
"I still love her, Kookie~" Jimin hiccuped before beginning to bawl into one of his empty shot glasses.
"Hyung!" I ordered as I tried to stand up, when my legs unreliably wobbled under my weight and immediately I found my butt connecting with my seat again.
"You love heeerrr~" I spoke knowingly though I laughed when I heard my own voice slur. I was shitfaced drunk while hyung was exponentially ten times more drunk than me.
Today was our first night out after the whole Y/n fiasco. I was getting over her, slowly but surely. Of course, my heart still beat faster when I said her name and my cheeks heated up when I imagined her angelic face but as bad as my case was, Jimin hyung's was a million times worse. So we decided what better way than to drown our troubles in alcohol.
"You both wuv each other!" I shouted, ignoring the way my pronunciation was going to the dogs.
"She hates meee~" He cried as he threw his arms around me and buried his arms around me. I scrunched my nose as I smelt the alcohol radiating off of him. I was probably no better though.
"Hyung," I called him seriously, pulling his face away from my chest to make him look in my face.
"You have to talk it all out with her. I had my closure, you still haven't." I stated the facts, surprised that my brain was still able to make proper sentences and think clearly considering the amount of alcohol coursing through my blood right now.
"I should meet her!" He screamed in excitement and I nodded my head agreement. Maybe I'd regret telling him this tomorrow but you only live once, am I right?
"Zigackly!" I shouted as I threw myself on him, letting him hold me up completely.
"I love you, hyung!!!" I screeched as I closed my eyes to take a quick nap.
"I love you sooOoOOo much Kookie!!" I heard him vaguely chorus after me but I was already losing conciousness slowly.
"Kookie, yah! Jungkook!" He yelled as I slumped completely in his arms. He stumbled under my weight but I just smiled and held him as I went to sleep.
Jimin's POV, an hour later
I rubbed my eyes to keep myself awake. I had to meet Y/n today itself even if it was freaking 2 in the morning. Jungkook was peacefully knocked out on my couch, snoring like there was no tomorrow.
I made myself an espresso and quickly gulped it down, wincing at the bitter taste as the warm liquid flowed down my throat. I frowned because I still felt a bit giddy. The coffee wasn't doing it's job properly.
"Yah! Y/n?" I called out as I looked expectantly at the air in front of me. A few moments later a pissed Y/n came into view.
"Do you think I'm your slave? Guardian angels sleep too, you know? I'm not just going to appear at your beck and call!" She scolded and I inwardly sighed. Why did she get riled up so easily?
"Will you calm your horses?!" I interuppted as I glared at her and she gladly returned the favour, staring at me with enough fury for the bravest man on earth, basically Jungkook, to scream for his mom.
"What is it, you little spoilt son of a traitorous possum?" She ranted and I laughed at her insult. How did she even come up with stuff like that?
"I need you to take me to Y/C." I stated as I bit my lip in anxiousness. I hadn't mentioned Y/n to, well, guardian angel Y/n ever since the day the real Y/n had left.
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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...