Third Person's POV
"Hello?" Eun Dal placed the phone on her ear lazily as she rubbed her eyes.
"Let's go out today, the weather's so nice" She heard Jimin's cheerful voice from the other side.
"Uh Jimin, it's Sunday and you just ruined my sleep" She groaned as she sat up on her bed.
"come on, don't be boring. Let's celebrate the 17 hours and 37 minutes of us being together." Jimin said which made Eun Dal chuckle.
"Seriously? Why would you even count that..." She blushed a little thinking about the kiss.
"Because every moment, every second with you is very precious to me." Jimin answered.
"Ah whatever, I will call you back. Bye" Eun Dal quickly hung up as she placed her hand on her chest feeling the increased heartbeats.
"I should hurry up" She got out of the bed and did her morning routine.
"Where are you going noona?" Yeonjun asked scanning the familiar clothes that she was wearing.
"Uhm...Jimin asked me to meet him so–"
"You don't know what's a date, do you?" Yeonjun arched his eyebrow.
"Date? Well it's...17th September I guess" Eun Dal answered thoughtfully.
Yeonjun faced palmed as he stood up from the sofa," you have never been in a relationship before, have you?"
"Uh...no"
"Gosh, I can tell that from the way you dressed up for a date" Yeonjun sighed looking at her.
"Why? What's wrong with my blue trousers and green sweatshirt? Even my slippers are brown–"
"Besides the inner wears, nothing is yours." Yeonjun cut her off making her feel embarrassed.
"Well...I kind of liked this trousers that you were wearing once, I will wash properly and return it to you so don't worry. But I won't give this sweatshirt back–you said you didn't like it....aye~ come one, don't be selfish. You have 2 wardrobes full of clothes." Eun Dal hit his chest with a sly smile.
Yeonjun couldn't believe what he was seeing and hearing. He sighed.
"What about the slippers?" He crossed his arms over his chest rasing an eyebrow.
"Well....your father seemed to have a lot of slippers so–"
"Ah...my head" Yeonjun sighed heavily looking at the stupidity and innocence of the angel infront of him.
"Noona, let me show you how girls in this world dress ups for a date."
"Yah Yeonjun, I don't think this is right...." Eun Dal called from inside the changing room as she checked herself in the mirror.
"Let me see, noona, come out." Yeonjun stood up from the sofa and walked to the door.
"You will be dead if you laugh, Yeonjun" Eun Dal growled aggressively before opening the door revealing the attire that Yeonjun selected for her earlier.
Yeonjun gasped at the sight, his eyes were widened looking at the newly transformed Eun Dal.
"Woah...." he gasped checking her out from top to bottom.
"You are an angel after all" Yeonjun smiled a little before patting her head lightly.
"Do I look fine? Is this how girls here dress up for a date?" Eun Dal asked feeling awkward in the new clothes.
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Fanfiction|| completed || [He was an angel with black wings, and crooked halo who had fallen from heaven and been through hell] in which a low grade angel; Eun Dal is selected mysteriously for a big mission. The mission to bring back the most powerful fallen...