Pestilence's eyes lit up. He was going to be able to see Uriel with his wings out again. Maybe it wouldn't be in the privacy of his bedroom, but it was an honor that he hadn't even hoped for maybe an hour ago. It made him a bit lightheaded to think about it.
"Now would be perfect."
Enjoying the fingers in his hair for a moment longer, Pestilence finally managed to summon the courage to leave the warm bubble they had formed. Standing, he took Uriel's hand in his, kissing it lightly then encouraging the angel up to his feet. They were standing so close, Pestilence could practically feel the angel's aura pressed against his, could smell the scent of fresh jasmine petals. It was so enticing. He leaned in a little more closely, mesmerized by the angel's presence.
"Would you rather take the car or my bike?" He nearly whispered the somewhat banal phrase, but when he was so close to the being he was slowly beginning to address as "his angel" (at least in his head) even boring words had a certain charm.
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"Now would be perfect."
Enjoying the fingers in his hair for a moment longer, Pestilence finally managed to summon the courage to leave the warm bubble they had formed. Standing, he took Uriel's hand in his, kissing it lightly then encouraging the angel up to his feet. They were standing so close, Pestilence could practically feel the angel's aura pressed against his, could smell the scent of fresh jasmine petals. It was so enticing. He leaned in a little more closely, mesmerized by the angel's presence.
"Would you rather take the car or my bike?" He nearly whispered the somewhat banal phrase, but when he was so close to the being he was slowly beginning to address as "his angel" (at least in his head) even boring words had a certain charm.