Yeosang waved at them goodbye, they both decided to drop Yeosang off before they go home and that's exactly what they did.

San tensed when he is about to drive off when he suddenly smelled the scent of an angel. Wooyoung took notice, taking his eyes off of Yeosang who just entered his house.

"What's wrong?" Wooyoung asked, not taking notice of the lingering scent.

"An angel... I can sense it inside but there's something else lingering with scent." San told Wooyoung. Wooyoung took a whiff of the air, concentrating.

"It's the same scent as the one on the cafe. A devil and an angel." Wooyoung told him, remembering the scent he discovered at the cafe before Yeosang appeared with a human scent.

"Isn't it weird? An angel and a devil together." Wooyoung shook his head, pecking San's neck.

"It's not bothering any of us or Yeosang at all. So don't think too much of it." San nodded and started the engine. Wooyoung looked around the neighborhood once more as San did the same before they drove off.

"You were with them." Seonghwa pulled the curtains close and faced Yeosang who sat at the couch with a long face. "Yeosang. You're a fucking guardian angel! You can't just keep your eyes off of the person you are supposed to be keeping an eye of!" Yeosang gulped and stared at the floor. He held the hem of his hoodie tightly and knew the consequences of his actions. He's going to lose his job. He knew that much.

"What if something happened to Jongho? What will you fucking do then?"

"I'm sorry, hyung. I'm sorry."

"Sangie. Don't. Everything will be alright. Yunho explained the whole thing and begged for you to stay." Yeosang snapped his eyes at Hongjoong, his face morphing in disbelief.

"Yunho did what?!" Yeosang stood up from his seat.

"He saved your ass." Seonghwa sat down on his seat while Hongjoong gently pushed Yeosang to sit down. "He lost all rights to monitor you. Someone else took his place." Yeosang couldn't believe what he is hearing.

"Who took the place?"

"I volunteered. Yunho told me the whole situation and he told me to take his place." Yeosang stood up once again, his eyes straining with tears.

"Where is Yunho?" Yeosang asked them.

"Don't-"

"Fine then. I'll find him myself." He took off running.

"Yeosang!" Seonghwa called after him, when he bursted out of the door. Seonghwa was about to follow after him when Hongjoong grabbed his forearm and shook his head in disagreement.

"Let him understand." He sighed, looking back outside before closing the door and cuddling with Hongjoong.

Yeosang ran, his form turning to his angel form. His brown eyes swirled with the color blue before it is completely devoured with that color. The roots of his hair turned pink slowly before it reaches the tips of his hair. His slightly tanned skin turned pale, and a white aura surrounded him. He stopped in front of Yunho's home. He could smell a scent of the devil inside and Yeosang, who panicked, barged inside.

"Yunho!" He ran upstairs, towards Yunho's room and when he opened the door. He came face to face with a different tall man.

"Yeosang." Yunho's tear-stained face showed up behind Mingi who pulled Yunho behind him.

"Can I have-"

"No." Mingi's firm voice shocked Yeosang. It made Yeosang a little bit irritated.

"Why not? Huh?" He tried to push Mingi but with no avail, the devil stood his ground. Yunho hang his head low, "Yunho-"

"Can you just stay away? It is your fault that my soulmate became a fallen angel!" Mingi pushed Yeosang making him stumble on his steps and fall down on the ground. His eyes widen at Mingi's words, he looked up at Mingi then it flickered towards Yunho who had tears running down his face.

"Just stay away from Yunho." Mingi hissed before closing the door on him. Yeosang couldn't process anything.

Yunho... He tried to communicate but the empty connection made it's proof. His eyes gazed blankly at the door, letting a few tears stray down.

"I'm sorry..." Yeosang spoke out with a broken voice, "Yunho. I'm so sorry." Knowing he'll get no response, he stood up on his feet. "I'm sorry..." Yeosang couldn't contain the tears and he silently fell down on his knees, his hand gracing the door for the hopes that it will open. That Yunho will shout that this is all just a damn joke.

But reality isn't always too nice. Yeosang knew it himself, yet he let himself get carried to his dreams.

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