☁️My guardian angel☁️

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3rd October 2017

Mr. Choi: So you know his name?

Me: Well, he told me his name was Chanyeol. But I'm not sure if that's his real name.

Mr. Choi nodded and typed the information into the laptop infront of him. On the laptop there were stickers of superheroes from popular children's series. I smiled at the thought of how his 2 sons, one 3 and the other 5 years old, had enthusiastically and happily put these stickers on their father's laptop.

Pdnim: We have to talk to the media too. To avoid any scandels and to prevent that pictures of her are leaked.

He said to Mr. Choi, who nodded and typed something into his laptop again.

Namjoon and I were in Bang Pdnim's new office, reporting the case together with Mr. Choi. Pdnim's old office was smaller and totally different in style. His old office was cozy, small and full of plants. There it always smelled of berries. The new one was larger and was kept very plain and tidy. There were less personal items in the room except on the desk.

I was still a bit afraid of how Chanyeol would react. After all, he was watching me all the time and could post pictures at any time. So the company had to be smarter than him and possibly even arrest him.

Pdnim: Okay, that's all. Thank you for reporting. And Yuyu, that was really brave. Not everyone dares to report such people.

We nodded, thanked each other and got up to leave the room. We closed the door from the outside and Namjoon looked at me. It was a look of relief and concern at the same time. I mirrored the expression.

Namjoon: I think it was a good decision to report him.

I nodded.

Me: Thank you for coming with me.

Namjoon: No no, it's fine. Just...

He took a short breath, taking my hand in his.

Namjoon: Just don't worry too much. It's going to be fine. And we're always here for you. You can always come to us.

He said and let go of my hand, not waiting for a response. I knew he was just worried. So was I. I was once again so thankful to have the boys. He turned his head to me before leaving.

Namjoon: See you later.

I nodded. Later we would see each other in the practice room, preparing for our concert in Japan and Taiwan. But now I had an appointment with Taehyung. I had been working on my solos for a while and I had decided to record a song that featured him.

I walked to my studio and to my surprise, Taehyung was already there, standing in front of the closed door. The young man looked at his phone and didn't really seem to notice me. His soft gray curls fell into his face and his casual and light clothes, despite the clear and cold days, hung loosely on him. He looked pretty good.

I went towards him and he lifted his head, sensing my presence. Showing a small smile, he put his phone into his baggy and big pocket and I tapped the pin in the box to open the door.

My studio had been safe from Chanyeol the whole time, but only because he didn't know my studio's pin.

The door opened and I wanted to let Taehyung in ahead of me, but he stopped, not moving at all. I looked up at him and he smiled at me.

Taehyung: You should go first.

I gave him a skeptical look but entered the studio, the older male following. Taehyung dropped straight onto the couch, shoving my hoodie and some other clothes that I left there aside.

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