What is this feeling...
That beats in my chest...
Do Demons like me really have hearts?
A bigger question is...
Why do I feel this unknown feeling towards an...
Angel...
Life sucks.
I announce to myself for like the millionth time, while my Angel sleeps in my arms. I look down at him with our bodies intertwine in the messy blankets. My hand plays around with his blond hair as a smile come across my lips. I sigh as a frown appears back on my face.
"Why do you let people hurt you? How come you always have a smile on your face? And why... Why do you love me?" I whisper softly as I hold him tight.
"Cause I can't stop them." Answer to question 1.
"I know that things will get better, I look forward to the future." Answer to question 2.
"I love you because you are the only one who cares. And your devilishly handsome." I laughed at that last statement knowing that that was his intentions. Answer to question 3.
I noticed that my Angel's smile disappeared. I slide my hand across his face.
"Whats wrong?" I asked in a loving tone.
"Why do you love me?" He asked as his blue eyes lock onto my face searching for an answer.
I smiled "Because you're a perfect angel, that has me under his English charms."
He giggled. He looks so cute right now, as he clings to me.
"Goodnight." He said as he yawned then snuggled into me.
"Goodnight."
"I love you..." He says sleepily as he drift into perfect slumber.
"I love you... My Angel." I kissed the top of his head before drifting into slumber.
I know now that that feeling is love...
And yes Demons have hearts
But I still don't know why I fell in love with an angel...
And not just an angel a perfect angel...
What do you guys think. I know I should be doing my other fics right now but I'm wiped. And plus I been reading alot of Damien and Pip stories. So I had to write this.