Guardian Angel [bts]

4

Leaving the boy in front of you as fast as if he's a crazy psychotic yandere serial killer trying to get you, you ran to the nearest girl bathroom and locked the stall right before your tears managed to bother your vision.

There, you flushed the toilet and broke down. Just like the water being drained down the porcelain toilet, you hoped your confession and embarrassment could be easily drown in it as well.

Through your tears and ugly snot-filled nose, you managed to say.

"I'm so cliché, who cries over being rejected by a guy? Moreover, at the very end of a bathroom stall?"

Finding your own situation kind of funny despite the heartbreak, you let out a dry laugh.

But it didn't last long. Before you knew it, you started crying again and again. Letting everything out while sitting on top of the toilet.

This will eventually pass.
There will be another person for you.
He doesn't deserve you.

Knowing all of that didn't really help much with your own situation. Because even if all of that are true, you just wanna drown in your sadness and let your feelings melt into your cheeks.

With head resting on your knees, and wet tears streaming from your eyes and ugly sobs rushing to your throat, you suddenly could hear a footsteps nearby, entering the bathroom.

In shock, you stopped everything and started focusing at the sound. Your sobs didn't stop completely, but you tried your hardest to keep it down.

Hoping to hear that the person went away after doing whatever business they have in the bathroom

But to your luck, there wasn't any sound of footsteps fading. Instead, the sounds intensified.

"I'm sorry, are you okay?"

The person knocked on your door, you know because the sound is really clear and you could almost see their shadow underneath the not-so-concealing door of your stall.

You kept silent for a minute, but the person's shadow isn't moving at all. It seems that being rejected enable your fear management to be switched off and somehow it wasn't as creepy as it sounded.

So with all the best lie you could muster, you answered with shaking voice;

"I'm fine"

Damn, even if the person isn't looking, they'll immediately know you're lying. That's how stuffy your nose and cracked your voice are.

"I'm sorry for butting to your business, but here."

As the sentence ends, a single pack of tissues and a cute chocolate laced in a flower pattern ribbon with a love shaped note landed on your hands, coming from above the stall.

Shocked by the realization, you finally remember the most important thing you keep forgetting due to your sadness.

"Happy valentine, -"

He cheerfully exclaimed, not to mention adding your name at the end of it.

What was a guy doing in the girl's bathroom?

Moreover, how did that guy know your name?

Before you could ask and search for the guy, the shadow ran away as the footsteps sounds fades from your surroundings.

You later open the note to see a picture of animated sun smiling and a cute writing on it.

'He's not worth your tears.
I'm your hope, your my hope, I'm your J-hope!
-bts-'

Is this the same person that gives you the note? But the handwriting looks totally different.

Choosing to ignore the weird occurrence, you decided to took a bite of the chocolate instead. It was amazingly delicious.

"How dare he reject you?

Maybe he isn't worth your love and tears.

You should probably love me instead~"

-jhs-