The Devil's POV
Dark nights and youPouty lips, flushed cheeks and closed eyes is all you see.
You thought to prank your angel, just a little, because you’ve never been this close before. After all, you two are from different worlds and should have never crossed paths… But fate decided to mess with both of your lives and now here you are. Quite ironic if you think about it.
You really shouldn’t be this close with a human. But those shaky arms, closed fists and little frown… Damn.
“Unnie… Hurry up…” she pleads.
And you’re ruined.
You close the tiny gap that separated you from tasting those sinner lips, those who made you yearn of being alive, warm and full of unspoken promises.
What starts as a soft peck, slowly turned to a few more, and more, and more. Without opening your eyes, you rest your forehead against hers.
It’s a strange sensation having this type of contact with a human. While you live in the dark, your angel lives in the daylight. You’re cold, and the angel is warm. You are polar opposites and yet, you’re sharing the same time and space.
“Thank you” the little angel says, voice low and shy.
“What for?” it’s all you ask. You don’t move. You don’t open your eyes. You want to extend this special moment all you can.
“For being you.” Her voice wavers and you can feel the tension in the air.
At that, you distance a little from her, just enough to be able to fully look at the expression she’s making. You open your ey
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