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“What are you doing?” Jin peeked from Jungkook’s shoulder, surprised Jungkook by the action.

“Working” came out single word. The angel only nodded with jutted lower lips and moved away. Jungkook somehow felt distracted. He isn’t used to have people around him when he’s working. He glanced at Seokjin who is watching the television with popcorn again on his hand.

Jungkook shook his head and continued working on his music paper. It was weird how the angel behave around him and how his mood became a bit lighter than usual. Maybe because angels tend to make people happy by their presence.

Jungkook didn’t realize he started to write different lyrics on his notebook. Instead of writing any broken heart and depressing song, he write something about happiness and new love. Jungkook looked again at his work and immediately scrunched his nose. It wasn’t his style. He quickly shove it to the drawer.

Damn it what’s wrong with me? Jungkook cursed inside.

He wondered if keeping non-human creature is a good thing.

Seokjin glanced lazily at the TV. He didn’t want to watch TV. He wanted to go outside and see human world, but Jungkook seemed busy and he didn’t have a heart to annoy the boy. He probably got scolded too. Seokjin turned his head back once he heard a shuffling sound from the kitchen.

Oh.

It’s Jungkook rummaging the fridge. Seokjin floated to him slowly with popcorn bucket in his hand.

“What happened?” Jin peeked from Jungkook’s shoulder.

“Damn it!” Jungkook jumped in surprised. “Don’t do that” he stared at Seokjin in horror.

“Sorry” the angel grinned.

“Can you just walk like normal human? I don’t like when you’re floating around the house. By the way, where did you get those popcorns?” he pointed to the red bucket on Jin’s hands. Seokjin glanced down at the bucket.

“Oh, I made it”

“Where did you get the corn? I don’t remember keeping any and you didn’t leave the house since yesterday” Jungkook narrowed his eyes.

“I… just made it? Why? Do you want any? I can make it for you” the angel happily grinned. Jungkook rubbed his nape uneasily.

“Well, if that’s okay” Jungkook shyly admitted. His eyes blinked rapidly.

“Okay” Jin beamed. He extend his right hand and made Jungkook raised one of his eyebrow. Jin then clicked his fingers and plop! There’s a full bucket of popcorn in front of them. Jungkook’s eyes nearly jumped out from its socket.

“H-How did you do that?” the musician seemed still shocked.

“I… just did it, you know. I can do anything that I want as long as it is a good intention” Jin shrugged. Jungkook wanted to ask more but he decided he talked too much and he didn’t want to be nice to the angel. Even if he’s angel, he’s still stranger and Jungkook never liked stranger. Jungkook just grabbed the popcorn and went back to his room.

Seokjin pouted. “Not even a thank you?” Seokjin gloomily went back to the living room. He was no longer in the mood to watch TV. “I’ll just sleep then” Seokjin widened his wings and cover his body. No blanket for Seokjin.

**

This should be passed. Jungkook thought. He tapped his finger on his thigh. He just sent his music to his dream company. Hoping that the company would accept him. He had done this like three times and still got rejected. He sent three songs to the company. Jungkook wasn’t sure at first but his new swee