Yoona’s been depressed. Very depressed and stressed. Her business had not been going well. There was a major fraud going on. An employee stole 8 million dollars, resulting in debts, angry clients and litigations that the firm were going to face in no time.

“Yoona, stop worrying so much! We’ve got the best lawyers ready. And it’s gonna be fine. It wasn’t your fault.” Yuri, the CFO of the company said.

“I know we can solve this, but. I’m just very bothered.”

“Why? That jerk was caught. The money is restored. Though not as much, but-“

“Our company’s brand name is damaged, Yuri!”

“There will be away to fix it! We can put up campaigns and marketing events proving the public that we’re getting better internal control.”

Yoona sighed. She knew. She’d got all the solutions for this herself. She knew what to do, when to do it. But still, the company that she’d been putting all her effort into, had just got ruined by some random people, and that was unacceptable.

“Whatever.” She said in and lied down on the couch. It was Yuri’s turn to sigh. Yoona had been stressed for a week now. Business operations had to be delayed until the case is brought up to court in 2 weeks. Then the judge’s decision and only after that they could go back to work. Three weeks of waiting and doing nothing else are like hell to both Yuri the CFO and Yoona the CEO. Lucky Yuri wasn’t too desperate. Not as much as Yoona at least.

“Yoong you look horrible.”

“Shh. That’s not how you talk to your CEO.”

“Excuse me, CEO is not that much more superior than a CFO.”

"..." Yoona just shrugged. She couldn't be bothered talking anymore. 

“Have you been getting any sleep?”

“No. It’s been stressful and I’ve been like alone in my bed…”

“I’ve been thinking…” Yuri said and went to sit down on the couch next to Yoona. “I know a place where you can feel better. How about you come to that place?”

“What place?”

“Basically it’s a service that provided you with a person who will be with you and help you-”

“OMG Yul don’t tell me do go to those dirty places. I ain’t in the mood.”

“No no no. There’s nothing dirty here, you . It’s just a person who’s like a psychologist, but a special one, who could stay with you for the night. They can keep you company. They know what to do with you and how to make you feel better.”

“Oh.” Yoona was blank for a while. “Wait, is it for real? I’ve never heard of it. How did you even know about this kind of stuff?”

“I read a book by Banana Yoshimoto and there was a story about this kind of service. I looked it up out of curiosity and there happened to be one place like that in Seoul.” Yuri shrugged, then she smirked. “You can go try it out and tell me how it’s like.”

“Excuse you, are you having this idea because you care about me or just because you want me to test it out??”

“Hey hey! Of course I care about you! If I want to test it out, I would have gone myself!”

Yoona looked up at the ceiling and thought. Maybe trying it out wouldn’t hurt. She needed sleep indeed, and depression relief, too. It didn’t sound too exciting, but she didn’t have anything else to do anyway.

“Ok so where’s the place?”

Yuri widened her eyes and grinned excitedly. “Let me just quickly look up the address and phone number.” She said and went to the laptop. After some rapid typing, Yuri found the contact details and noted it down.  “Let’s see… oh they’ve got the service where they will come to your house as well. Would you like that? Or do you want to come to theirs?”

“I can’t be bothered.” Yoona rolled her eyes. “Just tell them to come to my house. I’m too lazy to go anywhere now.”

“Okay. I’ll call them now and book one for you. When do you want to start?”

“Anytime.”

Trrrr.. trrr

“I’m putting the call on speaker so you can hear it, Yoong”

Trrr trrr…

“Hello?” A super sweet and smooth voice answered the call.

“Hello, is it SNServiceD?”

“Yes, beautiful. How can I help you?”  

“I’d like to book an appointment for my friend, please.”  Yuri smiled. Hearing the voice was so pleasant.

“Of course! What kind of stay would you like?”

“Oh actually we’d like a come over, please. My friend is depressed and stressed and she is experiencing insomnia. She hasn’t been enjoying her time alone in bed so...”

“I see what’s going on there. Don’t worry about it, sweetie. You’ve come to the right place. Your friend will be alright in the shortest time possible.”

“That’s great to hear.” Yuri looked at Yoona who was now sitting up and listening to the conversation.

“Now, I’d like to know more about your friend and her preferences so that I could choose a compatible angel for her.”

“Angel?”

“Yeah, that’s what we call our psychologist agents.”

“Cool. My friend is right here so feel free to ask any question.”

“So what’s her name?”

“Yoona. Im Yoona.”

“And when’s her birthday?”

It took them almost five minutes talking about Yoona’s preferences. It was nice to them, though, because the person on the phone was talking so sweetly like they were singing and it was way better than sitting around like what they did earlier.

“So, two more questions. What’s your address and when would you like us to come?”

“The address is 27^th Floor, IMmortal YOONA Building.” Yuri said and glanced at Yoona who was giggling at her own address. The girl seemed to be quite satisfied. “You can come at about 9pm tonight.”

“Wonderful! I’ll send an angel to you according to your preferences tonight at 9pm. Thank you for coming to us! Please look forward to your angel.”

“Okay! Thank you very much. Have a nice day.”

“You too! Best wishes to you and Yoona, loves!”

And they hung up. 

"WOAHHHH are you excited??" Yuri turned to her colleague and bestfriend. 

"Pretty much. I'm more curious."

"They sounded professional, right? I'm curious, too. We'll see how it goes. Promise you will me about it tomorrow!"

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6.30pm, Yoona's apartment

Yoona just got home after a stroll around the city with Yuri. She took off her heels, threw herself onto the couch and felt the heavy atmosphere slowly sink into her, letting her mood drop. 

The cold emptiness made her brain float up the top of her head and it felt like a handful of sharply shaped rocks were tickling her skull. Sickness was in her stomach and made her want to vomit even though she hadn't eaten anything. Yoona became dizzy. It was awful, just like how she'd been feeling almost everyday for the last 7 days, stressed and depressed.

"Uhhhh.." She groaned and her forehead, closing her eyes. Thoughts about the company flashed so rapidly in her head to the point nothing made sense anymore. She buried her face in the couch pillow and felt the veins on her forehead throbbing.

Knock knock.

Yoona gulped and tried not to vomit. She really didn't look forward to any encounter with anyone. She was emotionally exhausted and was just sick of everything. And now someone was knocking on her door! 

Knock knock

"Ah ." The knocking sound was annoying her too much. Yoona got up from the couch and opened the door. "What do you want?" She said, irritated. 

"G-good evening." A beautiful young lady was at Yoona's door. She looked a bit startled but soon collected herself. "How are you doing, sweetheart? I'm Tiffany, your angel from SNServiceD." Tiffany smiled warmly. "I know you wanted me to come at 9pm but I thought I might just come early."

Yoona was busy staring at the psychologist agent's face. She was amazed at how Tiffany looked so pretty, yet elegant and smart. Tiffany was wearing a pink shirt, black trousers and high heels. Her long black hair was tied up into a tidy bun, very simple and feminine.

"Um.. Excuse me? Are you Im Yoona?" Tiffany tilted her head.

"Ehh ye-yes. I am. Please come in." Yoona said and led Tiffany into the house. 

Tiffany looked around the apartment and dropped her jaw a bit at how luxurious it was. Furniture was all made of solid wood. The living room had nice big and comfortable-looking couches. There was a large flat screen and an antique fireplace. Random vases from flowers were here and there. The light was dim but bright enough with candles that gave out a relaxing smell. "Woah, you've got such a nice apartment. I like your taste of designing."

"Thank you. My big sister Taeyeon is an architect” Yoona smiled briefly and scratched the back of her neck. “Um… would you like a cup of tea or coffee?"

"Oh, no no no." Tiffany went over to Yoona and gently pushed the young girl down on the couch as she knelt down beside it, looking up. "You just got home from work, right? You must be tired. Have you had dinner, dear?"

"Nope. I haven't had anything for dinner." Yoona sighed and looked down. “I didn’t feel like eating anything… What about you?”

“I haven’t had anything either.” Tiffany reached for Yoona’s face and the girl’s cheek. “What would you like to eat? I’ll cook you something.”

The touch of Tiffany eased the tension in her stomach. Yoona felt herself getting comfortable and relaxed staring into Tiffany’s eyes. She didn’t feel like vomiting anymore. In fact, she felt hungry. “Hmm I like some noodles with hot soup. Like kimchi soup?”

“Okay sweetie. Dinner will be ready in a minute!” Tiffany smiled brightly. That moment, Yoona thought she was really looking at an angel from heaven. Before she could react, Tiffany had already gone to the kitchen.

“W-wait. Tiffany, you don’t have to do the cooking. I can do it.” Yoona went after Tiffany into the kitchen and grabbed her wrist.

Tiffany turned around and smiled, patting Yoona’s head. “Don’t worry. Let me cook it for you. You can help me set up the table if you want.”

“Okay then, if you insist.” Yoona went to the cupboard and took out plates and bowls and set up the table. Her eyes were on Tiffany who was getting all the ingredients out from the fridge. The way she chopped up the veggies and cooked the soup clearly proved that she was not bad at cooking, not at all.

“How do you know where things are?” Yoona asked.

“Hm?” Tiffany turned around, still twirling the spoon in the pot. “Oh. These? I just guessed.”

“You guessed?” Yoona chuckled. “How do you even do it like I can never know where things are in a stranger’s kitchen.”

“Is it like how you get confused in a stranger’s shower?” Tiffany smiled and so did her eyes.

“Yeah it’s like that.” Yoona nodded and walked over to take a look at Tiffany’s kimchi soup.

“Well, I’m an angel. I know everything.” Tiffany winked.

“Oh really?” Yoona raised her brows. “Hey. The soup smells nice.”

“I hope it tastes nice too. It’s almost cooked.”

“I’ll get the drinks. Would you like some hot tea?”

“Yes, please.”

Tiffany soon finished cooking. The two girls brought the food to the table and sat down.

“I don’t like sitting here…” Tiffany said and looked at Yoona over the table.

“Oh… then where do you want to sit?”

“Can I sit wherever I want to?”

“Sure. Why not.”

Tiffany smiled and took her bowl. She walked over to sit down next to Yoona. “That’s better. Now let’s eat.”

“It does feel better.” Yoona grinned.

“Awww you look cute when you smile.” Tiffany pinched Yoona’s cheek and made her blush. “Here, have some prawns for smiling.” Tiffany took the prawns from the pot and put them in the other girl’s bowl.

“Yummmm. This is s delicious, Tiffany!”

“Awwee I’m glad! Have some more!”

The dinner went nicely with the two girls talking about Yoona’s interests and a bit about Tiffany’s likes and dislikes. Yoona couldn’t help but keep staring at the older girl’s neck and jaw. And well maybe cheeks and ears and nose and eyes and um, okay maybe all of Tiffany. She’s so pretty!! Yoona exclaimed silently. She noticed how Tiffany was staring at her ever so tenderly while she was talking about her passion for the business she was running.

After the dinner, they let the dish washer do its job. Yoona took a shower and changed into her pyjama. She lent Tiffany a pair of hers. The two of them went to Yoona’s bedroom to play board games like little girls having their pyjama party. First they played cards, then monopoly, UNO and chess, having quite an intense mind battle.

“Woah you’re GOOD.” Yoona said.

“Not as good as you. You’re too smart!” Tiffany shook her head as Yoona killed her Knight.

“I’m just lucky.” Yoona smirked, though satisfaction was clearly shown on her face.

“Ahhh I give up!”

“Come on! You can still win. Aren’t you a psychologist? You should know how to read my mind and win me.”  

Tiffany pouted. She stood up and walked to the window where she looked out and sighed.

“Hey… what’s wrong?” Yoona left the chess table and went over to the older girl.

Tiffany turned to look at Yoona. She sighed again. “You’re still looking at me as a psychologist.”

“Oh…Tiffany, I…. I’m sorry.”

“Yoona. I’m here to be your friend, not just a psychologist.” Tiffany trailed her fingers along Yoona’s cheek. The gentle touch once again eased away all the worries in Yoona’s mind. She could smell Tiffany’s perfume and it relaxed her. No one ever could calm Yoona down so easily and so effectively. She couldn’t help but smile.

“Then let’s be friends.” Yoona said.

“Okay!” Tiffany grinned happily. “Now are you tired? Let’s go to bed and sleep?”

“Yeah. I actually am. Come.” Yoona held Tiffany’s hand and pulled her to bed. She got into her king sized bed and patted the spot next to her. “You can sleep here.”

“Thank you!” Tiffany got into bed and lied down next to Yoona. She put the blanket over their bodies then sat up a little, resting her head on her hand and looked down at the younger girl, her hair.

“Normally I’m very cautious around strangers. You’re one of the rare that can make me feel so comfortable.” Yoona took a deep breath and said softly.

“I’m not a stranger. I’m your angel.” Tiffany smiled as she kept on Yoona’s hair. “I’m an angel of such a smart young woman. So young yet so successful. I admire your passion, determination…”  She smiled and patted Yoona’s head. “Your ambition and how you made your dream come true.”

“Then my dream was ruined by a random . Ugh.” Yoona frowned. She could feel the stress slowly pour into her stomach.

“There there… tell me what’s on your mind. I want to hear everything.”

“But I already told you what happened.”

“No dear. The facts are not important. What’s important is how you are feeling. Tell me how you feel.”

“Oh… I… I’m upset.” Yoona sighed. She snuggled up to Tiffany's warmth. “I’m very disappointed. I put so much effort into the company and it’s ridiculous how someone can just steal millions of dollars under my nose. He was one of my trusted men. Aishh.”

“How dirty of him to do that, betraying you. It’s people like him that make the world a worse place, isn’t it.” Tiffany said.

“Why must it be so hard? I’ve done nothing wrong. Our business is environment friendly. We donated to help children and the old, the homeless. What karma is this for?? I don’t get it!”

“Maybe this is not karma for something bad that you did, maybe this is just a deposit for something good that will happen.”

Yoona widened her eyes and looked at Tiffany. “…woah… I… I never thought of it.” She blinked as her face lightened up. A smile crept across her lips.

Tiffany smiled at her as she pulled the girl closer into her arms. “Mhm. Someone said things on earth are balanced, like the theory of Yin Yang. Don’t you worry one bit because in the end, it will all be fair.”

“That’s right.” Yoona breathed out in relief. Her insides were then as light as feathers. She rested her forehead against the angel’s chest and fell asleep, completely relaxed.

A/N: Hi! I hope you enjoy this opening. Nothing is really happening yet though. Let me know how you like it and I'll be very encouraged to write more ^^