“Jongin…”

“…How’d you know my name?”

“So…you’re telling me…that you’re an angel that came from the future…right?”

You swing your legs back and forth playfully while nomming on the chocolate bar Jongin gave you. Well, actually, you snatched it away from him, “Yup, that’s me.” You grinned as you throw the chocolate wraper to the bin in basket ball style, “Assa~” You clapped happily when you made a score. When you shifted your gaze back to Jongin, he was still staring at you with his eyebrows pinched, his hands are holding his cap with WOLF word printed on it.

“So…what are you doing here then? Aren’t you supposed to….fly or something?” Jongin raied an eyebrow along with his annoyed tone. You made an ugh sound as you rolled your eyes in frustration. The old Jongin and the Jongin you knew are just the same, they’re slow at thinking. Fool.

“Do I look like a bird or something? Besides—“ You crossed your arms close to your chest, “I’ve told you before. I’m here to make your dream comes true. Or you can say, I’m here to save your life.” You whispered the last sentence but loud enough for him to hear.

He gave you a questioning look as he took one step closer, there’s only curiousity in his eyes, “Save my life? What do you mean?”

Both of you stared into each other’s eyes. That dark brown eyes that used to be your world, your everything, now is nothing. You can’t even see your reflection or your life in his eyes. Right, he didn’t know you. Both of you are strangers.

It’s okay Jongin. Staring at you like this, it’s already more than enough for me.

“Do you really want to know?” You asked slowly and softly, trying to hide your shaky breath behind you poker face. He frowned and nodded his head.

Jongin always told you how much he loves dancing. It’s his life. He always wanted to be a famous dancer since he was in high school.   You know what, if I could turn back the time, I will definitely choose that audition over everything. I was too stupid that time, if only…   His words popped out in your head. Now that you already know what he will be in years ahead, should you change the whole history of his life?

“You won’t be a dancer.”

Your voice echo-ed through the empty room. Jongin seems to be pissed by your words because no one ever said that to him. Everyone adore him, everyone worship his dancing skills, he never fail to make those people who watch him dance jaw dropped in awe.  Everyone, except a weird stranger who claimed herself as a fallen angel.

He took a deep breath to wash his anger that start to crawl up through his veins, “Pardon?”

“You will not become a dancer. You’ll fail the audition and ended up working in your mom’s company which is .”

A loud bang sound almost make you jumped when Jongin slammed his palm on the wall behind you. You’re not trapped between his arms with his face only this far away from yours. He’s really really close that you realized he still has the same scents.  So you’ve been using your favorite perfume since high school hm Jongin?

“You don’t know anything about my mom and her company. She and her company are. not. . And I won’t have any damn problems if I have to work there beca—“

“You will have tons of problems if you didn’t pass the audition, Jongin.” You said followed with a deep sig