That was a nice nap, but why is the pillow so hard. It's like it's made out of wood.
"If you're awake, you should just get up." My eyes shot open, to find a certain purple haired angel with amused grin. I rested on his dark jeans, with his pure white wings giving me shelter from the pouring rain. I immediately sprang off of his legs and began walking as fast as possible. Of course the angel caught up to me without a problem, his wings suddenly out of sight.
"You know, dumping me just because I'm a creature that represents heaven, is not cool." He purred and my face explodes from redness. God damn his sexy voice. I stopped in the middle of the pouring street and faced my ex boyfriend. Jabbing him in the chest I try my best to look angry.
"I don't want to make you un pure and all that shit, okay!" Much to my irritation, the boy just bursted out in laughter. Once he stopped I was pulled close to him and locked in a kiss. Warmth spread through my body, and was dissapointed when he halted. Running a hand through my wet brown hair, he smiles.
"I don't care Rox, I've already fallen. So I basically live in Hell and am friends with a few demon assassins." His breath brushed my ears when he whispered. I nearly choked, that made... perfect sense.
"Wanna go in?" He asked pointing to my small apartment complex. I nodded slowly, as I unlocked the door and we slipped in. As soon as we left the public eye, Mikel started striping off my shirt and running his hands on my body. I pushed him away softly.
"I'm sorry, Micky. Every time I remember that you're an angel I can't do it. I mean I just can't. You're holy and I'm not." arms slipped around my waist.
"Then forget so I can do more dirty things to you, Rox. Like I don't know, sex." I blushed, but stared laughing.
"You're one hell of an angel, Mikel."
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