Do You Trust Me? (Tristan & Jaehee)
“Hmm... Kim, Jaehee...186 cm...23 years old and has bipolar disorder.” Tristan spoke to himself,and perhaps to the little birds that were perched atop his head and shoulders, as he read the bio of the new person he had to now watch over. "Seems like an interesting guy. What do you think, little buddies?” Each of the birds let out a series of tweets in response to his question and made him chuckle with how they snuggled closer to him, “Hmm, I’ll keep all those tweets in mind.”
With a snap of his fingers the file disappeared in a small flash of light and he began to whistle a happy tune as he skipped down the road to the address that was listed. More birds seemed to flock to him as he sang his own little song, which was a series of different bird calls, and kept the angel company on his little travel. As he got closer to his destination he did his usual thing, making himself invisible to those who did not posses a 6th sense and making his halo hover over his head and angel wings neatly fold behind him.
Soon enough he had arrived and looked up at the home of his new little bird, something he affectionately called the people he watched over, and hummed to himself as he went on over to the first window he saw. He figured he’d simply take a peek inside before he let himself in, he didn’t wanna go in if the little bird wasn’t in it’s nest. With a small hum he quietly pressed his face against the cool glass and had the birds went to perch upon the window sill so that he could comfortably inspect the area. At first he didn’t see anything, no movement what so ever, until a figure seemed to emerge and come towards the glass. Any other person would have run off and hid, but Tristan simply took a step back to wait to see what would happen. The other wouldn’t be able to see him anyways...right?
