"Taehyung, you can't touch that girl!" Tae cocked his head to the side, studying your adamant figure, that was blocking him from the sleeping girl.
"No?" You shook your head, crossing your arms. The incubus stepped closer to you, his breath fanning...
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The three of you began the long journey, Jimin complaining about why he couldn't just fly you there and Yoongi grumbling about how he could just use his super speed. Although you could go with either option, you opted for walking, you told them it was good exercise, but in reality you knew you were just trying to stall.
Though there was some beautiful scenery and you couldn't help but gasp in awe at the flowers that had begun to grow along a small dirt path. "They lead somewhere." You looked up and saw a small cottage hidden in the foliage.
"Doesn't look creepy at all." Jimin wrapped his wings around him slightly as the trees swayed in the breeze. The cottage creaked as well and Yoongi rolled his eyes as Jimin yelped.
"Don't be a wimp." Yoongi started walking towards the cottage.
"Well, sor-ry that I'm not some vampire with superhuman powers." Yoongi scoffed.
"Angels aren't so sweet. You can read thoughts and manipulate minds and dreams. I've come across an angel and they weren't as amazing as people make them out to be." Jimin gasped in offence.
"Don't tell me you're talking about me." Yoongi didn't say anything and you tried to stifle your laugh as Jimin stomped towards the cottage as well, proving he could be brave by knocking on the door, but there was no answer.
"Angels can manipulate minds and dreams?" You questioned. Jimin nodded, but looked a little uncomfortable.
"It's only for good though. We sometimes give humans happy dreams and help protect them."
"Like guardian angels?" Jimin nodded.
"Some of us are like that, yes." Yoongi pushed the door open and looked inside. It was dark, but he flipped a switch and instantly the room brightened up. The furniture was dusty and worn. It looked like no one had been here in years. "I wonder what happened." Jimin walked around, inspecting the place, subtly cringing at the dust that had collected on his wings.
You looked around until something caught your eye. It was a portrait of a family, but they weren't a normal family. You began to walk towards it, but Jimin quickly stepped in front of it and snatched it. "Who is it?" Jimin faced you, his eyes slightly panicked.
"It's no one, just a normal family."
"Then why can't I look at it?" Jimin grabbed the photo from the frame and shoved it in his pocket.
"Hey, idiots! Come here, but be quiet." Yoongi's voice saved Jimin from answering your question. You both quietly crept to where he was standing, looking through a window. He motioned for you to bend down, so you couldn't be seen by anyone outside. "Do you see that? It's a cop."
