Angel Of Wind
Description
Up above the sky, precisely on the highest clouds, there’s a spacious house, welcoming anything or anyone with warmth.
It’s the house of us, the angels, the place where your truest wishes can be sent.
You can wish from earth and we’ll come to you. But if you wished with sincere tears, or a genuine smile, half of your soul will fly here and meet us.
Just wish anything, as long as it’s still harmonized with the humanity rules.
But remember, for the wishes to be granted, you must exchange the wish with something precious of yours.
Don’t be afraid to wish.
Just be afraid of the consequences.
Foreword
*pampampampampampam*
angsties and angstmans!!! *???*
i present you,
the third part of the series of HOUSE OF ANGELS!!!!
and some of you will go 'what? what the heck is that??' or 'screw this, i should've read another fic'
HOUSE OF ANGELS is a series of three oneshots, consist of Hana, Destiny, and the last, Angel Of Wind, which is what you're going to read by now ^^
*such a lie, I only invented the idea of the series thing when I started to write this foreword -_- *
I actually wanted to make another part for this series, but turns out that I've used the twelve members of EXO - and I cried in horror when i realized that i've wasted our precious Yifan as the who pissed Jongin off -, so maybe it's the last part. Or maybe, just maybe, I'll make another parts with another artists.
And after i read the things i typed above, i silently murmured, 'who the hell is going to care with that' -_-
After all, shortly, this is the HunHan's story!! I hoped some of the readers of Hana and Destiny wanted to know about Hunhan. Please give them a chance ~
Anyways, I love teasers more than I love the actual thing *???*, so, HERE IT IS ^^
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It’s a beautiful day of winter. Millions of snowflakes falls like a happy stream of waters disguising in a round white light dry form. Unlike raindrops who don’t really have that thing called patience when they’re poured down, snowflakes falls gently, slowly, gracefully, in a classy way, without rushing for anything. Maybe because they know as soon as they touch any surface except their own kinds, they’ll melt, they’ll turn back into their real form, their disguise will be leaked. So they take their sweet sweet time as much as they can before they disappear.
Luhan stared at his own footprints on the snow-layered street, smiling at them. Then he glanced at his wristwatch. He grinned then he walked again. His friends must be waiting for him right now to start the Christmas party.
He shivered as he folded his arms in front of his chest, trying to hold some warmth before it fades away as the cold air of winter played with him. He’s freezing, but somehow he loved how the freezing sensation runs through his veins.
Then, weirdly, all of sudden he felt like a whirl of warm scented breeze blows around him, caressing his cheeks. He winced. It’s obviously 25th of December, and the air is supposed to be chilly just as what he has been dealing with a few seconds ago. But then, once again, the warm breeze brushed on his cheeks.
He can’t even understand why all of sudden he feel an unpleasing sensation in his heart. The feeling of longing is rushing in his body, as his eyes starts to get teary.
He caught a soft calming voice in his ear. Almost lost, blended with the air. He’s not even sure if it’s a voice of someone. But somehow, when he heard it, his heart is aching too. And it became more weird to find that he feel like he missed that voice so much. But he couldn’t figure out why.
‘Hyung..’
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*running here and there like a neeeennjj - OUCH FIREBALLS!!!!*
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