MONSTER

16.Angel

All of them went their separate ways after reaching the airport. At the end of the day, their destination is the same, but their journey isn't.

Jungkook and Annastasia were extremely delighted to come back home to Irene. Even if it was for two days they missed their little girl. It was 10:00 in the morning. With the sun shining in the sky. A beautiful day in Seoul.

Once their car parked in front of their house they got out quickly and made their walk to the front door.

"IRENE WE ARE BACK!!" Annastasia shouted while ringing the doorbell repeatedly. "Irene!!" She rang again and again. When the door didn't open, she rang the bell vigorously. "What is this bitch doing?" she mumbled in her breathe.

Jungkook who was standing there nearly heard it, "Excuse me! What did you just call my little sister?" he stared at her, not intending to kill but a serious look, enough for Annastasia to let out an awkward smile.

"Hehe! N-nothing Mr Jungkook." She veered her attention to the bell and rang it again.

"Why isn't she opening the door?" Jungkook got worried and took out the spare keys from his pocket.

"You had this all this time, and I was shouting like a madwoman."

"Hehe!" Jungkook gave his bunny smile and Annastasia was all soft.

They unlocked the door and walked inside the house. One step, two-step, three-step, and the fourth step earned a curse from Annastasia.

"What the actual fuck happened here?"

The living room was a holy mess. Beers bottles, food leftovers, drunken humans lying here and there, random shoes with different pairs. Annastasia realized Irene had made the entire house into a club, last night.

Among all the faces that Jungkook unwantedly saw, he couldn't find his little sister. He was fired up but also worried for her.

"Mr Jungkook, I will search upstairs, don't worry, she must be here somewhere."

He nodded and Annastasia first of all walked to her room to keep her luggage. When she entered her room, she didn't find her room empty. There was somebody. A young guy sleeping peacefully on her bed. She could have woken him up, but she didn't. He slept with utmost peace. He seemed the only guy sober, and fresh, without any trace of being drunk last night. Annastasia couldn't control but kneeled down beside her bed and kept looking at him. Seeing him sleep gave her a sense of peace and comfort. She couldn't understand if he was really a human or an angel. His blonde fluffy hairs were right on its place not ruffled by the pillow, and his pink lips, made her giggle a bit as it reminded her of small kids. His hands were clasped between his thighs and he slept like a baby.

In a few seconds, Jungkook came running upstairs and stormed inside her room.

"Annastasia! Did you faa.." dumbstruck. Jungkook was left dumbstruck as his eyes landed on that guy who woke up from his sleep due to his voice.

Now it was Jungkook and that guy staring at each other. Annastasia stood up and was about to answer him, but she was left frustrated when she saw them staring at each other. The stare wasn't of someone who met for the first time but of someone who already knew each other for years.

Annastasia didn't want to but she had to break the eye contact.

*Clap* They were back to the present. Both of them now uncomfortable, in front of each other. The guy sitting on the bed stood. For the random reason, Annastasia found him hell adorable. He looked like a doll, and with that puffed face, he looked just like a baby. But they had to get back to reality because something unbelievable had happened in the house.