Guardian

Chap. 25

Your POV;

You felt something hard on the side of your head but didn't bother to move it. It feels so right at the moment.

'I wish mom and dad can see him' you thought to yourself.

"I can angel. Only if you were ready"

Your eyes shot open hearing his voice. He's still here. Your gaze met him and stay still.

"It's not nice to hear what people thinking" you state and he kiss the tip of your nose.

"Okay. But I will if you want me to"

His hand play with your hair and sometimes massage your head.

You sat up swiftly, looking at him. He looks at you in wonder.

"What is it, angel?"

You smile widely, almost as if you had something in mind.

"You have powers, am I right?"

"Yes"

Your hand reach for his.

"Can you hear what my neighbors talking about?"

You pat on your wall room.

"This side"

Minho nods and keep quiet, hearing what they're talking. You, on the other hand, waiting patiently. After few minutes, his face begin to cringe which made you giggle. He then turned to you.

"Well, what was it?"

"How old was Aunt Maggi?"

"43, why?"

"Well, she and her best friend--"

"Aunt Perkins"

"Yes, Aunt Perkins. They talked about what should they get for their next honeymoon. Aunt Maggi suggested they should buy thongs"

Hearing him said those things along with his cringing face almost made you roll over on the floor, holding to your stomach.

"_____?"

For awhile, you nearly forgot about Key who's maybe already up and about downstairs. You stand up and abruptly stop in your track.

"I have to go downstairs" you whispered.

Minho stand up and make his way to you. He then said to you, "Turn around and close your eyes"

You turned around and closed your eyes. You felt a cold string around your neck, sometimes his fingers traced along your neck which made you slightly giggle.

"There, done"

You open your eyes, automatically look down to see the necklace. Your lips parted in admiration. It was a silver necklace decorated with white diamonds. Although it was small, it was shimmering. You noticed there was a small locket attached in the middle of the necklace.

When you turned it around, you see two lettering;

(Your first letter name) + M

You smiled, almost burst in tears looking at him. He then pulled you into a hug, a warm and comfortable hug.

"Happy birthday, _____. I hope this gift from me can brighten every single of your day"

"Thank you, Minho. But you don't have to give presents. Because you are a present itself. Thank you for being here with me the entire time"

Minho tightened his grip around you, showering your face with kisses. You can see that he resist the urge to kiss you on the lips so he kiss again on the cheeks. This time, longer.

"Minho? Hmm. I h-have t-to go downstairs to Key"

He eventually let you go, but before you could turn the doorknob, he kiss your cheek again and smile. You blushed and ran downstairs before you could pull him into another hug that would last longer.

You see Key standing in the living room, looking so excited. Narrowing your eyes, you make your way to him and notice that he's hiding his hands behind his back.

"Morning Key" you chirped.

"Good morning to you, birthday girl"

He hugged you and slid something in your hand. Pulling away, a small box decorated with colorful wrappers taking your attention. Feeling the weight in your hand, surely feels a little heavy.

You turn to him.

"What're you waiting for? Open it!" He squeal.

His enthusiasm made your adrenaline rushing through your veins. You swiftly unwrapped the present and when you did, your mouth was wide open to see the gift.

It was a Polaroid camera.

"Thank you Key!"

You lounged to him, embrace him in your arms.

"My pleasure,_____. So, what do you think?"

"I-I..It's-It's just"

He chuckled and ruffles your hair.

"I'll take that 'Oh my gosh Key, you are amazing for giving me this camera!' as an appreciation"

The way he imitated you made you glare at him in a playful way.

"Thank you again Key. I never imagine having this kind of present"

He hugged your shoulders.

"Stop with the thank you geez before I sing "Thank You, Next". I'm getting tired listening to that. Stop thank youing me and let me prepare your breakfast"

You smiled in appreciation and see him already taking out few pans, setting the kitchen.

'I hope this day last forever'

A/N
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