Ch. 6
Nat has slim brown eyes, and short, spiky and messed up hair. His pale skin blushes when he is happy or embarrassed. He is extremely tall and very handsome. His nose is only slightly crooked, making it pretty obvious he's broken it before. He has sharp cheek bones, making his eyes sink back into the shadows a bit. This makes his eyes even more noticeable when they glint with delight or pleasure."It might be a trick of the light, but I'm pretty sure you're studying me..." I blink a few times before looking into his eyes.
"Why would you think that?" I question, looking out the window. I see him shrug out of the corner of my eye.
"You've been staring at me half of the show, Aurora." My name on his lips makes me shiver. "You aren't crushing on me, are you?" Suddenly he has his hands on the arm rests of my chair. His face is getting closer, studying me. I turn my head away.
"Angels aren't supposed to be good at flirting." I complain. He chuckles.
"Well, angels also aren't supposed to come into contact with the one they are guarding, but here I am." I frown, but an idea pops into my head.
"Well, does that mean this angel will do anything." I say, brushing my lips ever so lightly against his. He smirks.
"Under a few conditions." He dives in for a kiss but I turn away so his lips hit my neck. I giggle.
"What are those conditions?" I ask, enjoying the feeling his lips are spreading through my body.
"Will you... be my girlfriend?"
"I thought you'd never ask." Our lips touch, sealing the deal. Butterflies launch in my stomach, and his hand touches my cheek as our lips move. We pull away, gasping for air. "I have a condition too." He looks at me, nodding for me to proceed. "Don't do the appear and disappear thing unless emergencies. Try walking at some point." He nods, and sits next to me. His fingers entwine with mine as we sit, watching the show.
What have I gotten myself into?
A relationship with my guardian angel.
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