"Mom! I'll be going to school now!" You said, before remembering that you lived in an apartment by yourself. It all happened so fast, from winning your first match against some random other middle school in debate to now studying Law. Maybe things would've been different, if you spent more time with your parents to now no longer knowing where the hell your father is. Or what about your older brother, who just had to go into the wrong crowd?
"I can't think of that now, otherwise I might get late." You said, rushing to grab your bag, and headed out to college. Many memories began to fill your head, remembering your father taught you how to shoot a gun way before he dissapeared. Or what about when your older brother taught you how to fight, just to be safe from the others?
You shook your head, reminding yourself that there wasn't any time to go on and remember. 'The past can no longer be part of the present.' You thought to yourself before walking into class.
"All that matter is..."
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"I'm not going to let anything change me!"At least, before you realized that you already got to class, and said that right out loud to at least hundreds of people. And they were all staring at you. Immediately, you sat down, laughing it off like it was nothing. Yeah...nobody's gonna believe that was supposed to be a joke. The guy besides you tried to hide about how much he was laughing though. Quickly, you turned to look at him before glaring at him.
"Shut up, it's not that funny!" You said, noticing that he was attractive, and only taller than you by a couple of inches. That didn't matter, not when he was being a smartass-
"Okay, okay! I won't make fun of you." The guy said, before pulling out his hand. "Truce?" He said, with probably the most beautiful smile that you wish you could punch hi- What? You just met him, and you're already thinking of how hot he is?
". . . Fine, I'm Y/N L/N. And you?" You introduced yourself, before asking about his name, as you were pretty sure you had no clue who the hell he was. "L/N? That sounds familiar..." The male muttered silently, and thankfully you hadn't heard, otherwise you might've punched him.
"Well, I'm Yohan Lee. A pleasure to meet you. I feel like we're going to be friends for a long time." Yohan said, before the next thing he knew, you managed to surprise him with a genuine smile.
"I believe we will." You said, before the *cough* dumbass *cough* teacher finally arrived and class started.
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His Guardian Angel [Yohan Lee x reader] [Old Version]
FanfictionY/N L/N, a snarky person. How did she and Yohan Lee ever became friends? She'll never know. What she does know, is that she'll stay by his side. She'll protect him, and even risk her life for his. Also, the only thing I created was this fanfic a...