ʚ𝗪𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀ɞ (ON HIATUS)

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(He's so beautiful oml^^. Also this chapter was skimmed over so I didn't really edit it...)

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The next morning I woke up feeling no warmth next to me. Yuju was sprawled once again on the floor, a result of her crazy sleeping. "Y/n, there's hotteks on the table if you want some," Sowon's voice rang through the hall. I shot up from the bed running to the kitchen. She was rushing about the living room, looking under pillows and such. She was also wearing a long dark blue dress.

"Uh, where are you going?" I asked, going to the fridge. I pulled out a carton of orange juice. "Soa is graduating today from college," she said, dumping out her handbag. She sighed looking through the stuff. I set down the OJ and gave a puzzled look to Sowon.

"What are you looking for?" I asked walking towards her. "Keys," she muttered. "Gosh, I'm gonna be late." My eyes trailed up to see her keys hanging on her ear. What the fuck? I hooked the keys off her ear and held them in front of her face. Her eyes lit up as she grabbed them and thanked me. She stuffed all her belongings back into her bag and rushed quickly out of the dorm. Gee. She is always so busy.

I walked back over to the kitchen and poured a glass of orange juice for me to drink. It was only me and Yuju home. I looked up glancing at the clock. 11:36. Jisung would be going to lunch soon. I guess I can swing by his school. Thank God, angels had a sharp memory. School for us is only until we are 13. And that's including college classes. I went to my room, careful not to step on the sprawled out Yuju on the floor. I changed into a sweatshirt and overalls and grabbed a sticky note from our desk and pencil.

"Going to check on my peeps. Hotteks in the fridge. Yerin didn't make them so they are safe to eat ㅋㅋㅋ~♡"

I stuck the note on her forehead and got my phone. Locking the door behind me, I turned and saw Jake and Heeseung walking my way. I smiled seeing an extra coffee cup. He handed me one. "No sweetener," he said. I took a sip and grinned. "Mmm, bitter," I gleamed. "Like someone I know," Heeseung teased. I frowned. "That was shady as fuck," I muttered.

I began to walk away. "Well, I should get going, see you guys later!" I said. "Wait!" Heeseung called out. I turned around. He nudged Jake. "Jake has something to say." Jake cursed at him then looked at me. He stepped forward a little and an amused smile grew on my face. "Yes, oppa~," I said smugly.

His face paled and me and Heeseung bursted out laughing. "Oi! Never mind then. I won't tell you!" He yelled. I wiped a tear and stood up straight. "Okay, okay. Sorry," I breathed as he fiddled with his fingers. "Your birthday is coming up," he started. I nodded. "Well I was wondering if you-"

"Yes!" I said a little too excitedly. If the word "date" slips out of his mouth I'll have a panic attack. "Huh? I didn't even-"

"Text me the time and place," I sang out walking out the hall into the elevator. "Uh, okay," he shouted back. I pressed level one on the elevator watching Jake and Heeseung turn and walk away. Well, not before Heeseung slapped Jake's neck in approval. As soon as the elevator doors closed I jumped around the elevator squealing. Feeling the elevator shake and hearing a creak, I immediately stopped moving to grab the rail. I regained my balance and stood against the wall of the elevator. Dumb box, calling me fat.

Before getting to the first floor, I let out my wings. The doors opened and I walked out of the building, turning around to admire the structure. In reality, to the human eye, BigHit was an entertainment building for TV programs. The wing button could only be sing and accessed by angels. It was able to phase so birds weren't flying into invisible walls. SM's tech unit NCT (Neo Culture Technology) helped build it. They really are something...

{A/N :: In this AU all idol companies are actually TV companies, with Angel headquarters built on top of them. The NCT unit in the story will consist of people from NCT 127, which is why Chenle and Jisung, for example, are not angels~♡}

Turning on my heels, I took off in the air towards Jisung's school. Checking the time again while in the air, I guessed he would be in his math class right now. Flying to the window of his classroom I was right. Good thing he didn't skip today. He sat in the back of the class head down on his phone.

"YAH!!" I yelled. He didn't look up. Only him, Mina, and other angels could see and hear me in my angel form, good for me so I didn't look like some psychotic angel. I waved my hands in the air frantically. He looked up at the window seeing me. I pointed to the teacher mentioning for him the pay attention and in response he tilted his head giving me an air kiss.

I rolled my eyes as the bell rang for lunch. I flew up to the roof and landed. After a few minutes, Jisung came out. His eyes met mine and he smiled. I couldn't help but return it back. "Miss me already?" he chuckled. I folded my arms. "Don't get cocky," I said. "I just came to see if you were actually in school."

He walked closer, before stopping in front of me and cupping my cheeks. I let my arms fall to my sides and he smiled softly. "Your cheeks are heating up," he cooed. Because of you, stupid. I reached my hands up to his cheeks. "Yours, too..." I said softly. We stayed like this for a while, admiring each other's presence. His eyes flicked back and forth between my eyes and lips. "I want to kiss you," he whispered. "So fucking bad."

He lowered his hands from my face in defeat. Looking past me at the landscape. I let out a sigh, frustrated. What we wanted to share we couldn't. And it sucked. Jisung cleared his throat and gave a small laugh. "Let's go out," he chimed. My eyes widened and he smiled mischievously. "No not like that, for your birthday silly," He added. I gulped. "Oh, that. Um..."

"And if your dad asks anything just say it was my treat. My treat to you for being there for me and my sister for all these years," he said. I tilted my head giving a small smile. "Okay, it's a date," I said air quoting. Jisung smirked. "Aye, don't say that, I'll get excited," he said. He smiled and came to me wrapping his hands around my waist, his chin resting on my head. After pulling away he softly punched my shoulder. "You should go check on Mina," he said.

"Is she okay?" I asked. "She seemed fine yesterday." Jisung sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. "She threw up this morning on the way to school," he sighed. "Which is why I'm not wearing my jacket." I noticed this as well and laughed a little. "She barfed on you?" I snorted. He clicked his tongue. "Yeah...pretty sure she did it on purpose," He sighed. I laughed again. "Smart kid," I added. Jisung sighed again. "Whatever," he muttered, walking back to the door.

"I'll text you tonight," he called out before closing the door, I smiled to myself and extended my wings. Park house next.