Title: the scent of heaven
Chapter: Matt's guardian
Well... On with our story! :3
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Green met blue
"Man, one thousand people out there and they send me to guard you!"
In front of me, stood a teen that looked to be in my age. He had short golden hair that reached the end of his neck. Hypnotizing blue pools were his eyes. He was wearing a black ordinary T-shirt and on top of it, a dark leather jacket. The outfit ended up in a pair of tight leather pants. Around his neck, was hanging delicately a rosario. He had a long scar that traveled all across his left cheek and continued down. The rest of it was hidden by his clothes so you couldn't tell were it ended.
A bright yellow aura float around him in the air.
All in all, he was a person that draw your attention from afar.
I was left in an awe state. Who the fuck is this guy and what is he doing in my room?
"You should be Mail Jeevas!" he said but received no answer. He looked closer to my direction and noticed my staring. He smirked.
"Heh! Stupid and deaf in one package! You are the perfect catch, man!" he laughed with his own joke but apparently, I didn't find it all that funny.
"What an awful thing to say!" I glared at him. He stopped his laughing and smiled.
"Kuh! Too bad for you because you have to put up with me, since we will be bond together for now on!" he eyed me. "nice boxers, by the way!" he mocked pointing at my underwear. I had chosen to wear those with the red hearts and the small, blue airplanes. Don't judge. The others weren't clean!
"But I am sure they hide nothing important..." he observed his nails, deciding that they were more fascinating than our little conversation.
"Why you..." I rubbed my temples to calm myself and then gestured him with more kind.
"So, let me get this straight! You are my guardian angel?" I asked him.
He nodded his head from his spot. He pushed away some books and placed his butt on the desk. I grimaced. "Feel like your home!" I said sarcastically.
"Oh, I will!" he smirked mischievously. "and yes... Apparently I am... It's a waist... Guarding such a useless little man!"
I usually wasn't the one who got angry easily but this guy...
"Get your fucking ass off my furniture, you frigging Barbie bastard and stop insulting me!" I screamed loudly. First time I met him and I already didn't like him.
"Barbie? You are going down asshole!" he jumped on me furiously, losing his previous easy-going temper. We were swinging on top of each other, groaning and swearing. The result was falling from the narrow bed but that didn't stop us. I never believed I would desire to punch someone so badly.
After about an hour of fighting, we ended up with the blue eyed teen beneath me, trying to catch our breaths.
"You need air? I thought you guys were dead!" I questioned him and he shrugged his shoulders.
"yeah... We don't need oxygen, but the old habits don't cut easily!" he said rubbing the spot were I had punched him earlier.
"You ok?" I asked him, standing up. I had gotten my revenge so I would start treating him more nicely. At least I'll try!
I offered my hand for support. He stared at it for a second but rejected it, deciding that it would be too pathetic for his self-pride to handle.
"I wouldn't feel anything even if you stubbed me with a knife. I'm immortal you know!" he said playing smart ass.
"I just asked...jeez!" he gave me a look and hopped on my bed. I remained looking at him for a second. "What's your name?" I asked.
"Why do you care?" he replied with a question.
"Well, you said that we are going to be with each other for a long period of time... So the proper introduction is important, don't you think?" I opened the pack of cigarettes which was hidden in one of the drawers of my desk. I took one, lighting it up and put it in my mouth. Oh! The sweet flavor of nicotine.
"Call me Mello." he said interested while looking at the ceiling. I was more than pleased that he didn't scold me about the cigarette. But I had to ask, nevertheless.
"Don't you wonder why am I smoking from such an early age?" I took a few steps closer.
" I don't care really... If you die from cancer then I could get rid of you and the council may send me to guard a better human! Now that I think about it... Go on please!" he smirked.
I felt my whole face hitting up from anger.
I jumped on the bed, making him fall. He let out a surprised yelp as his face connected with the hard, wooden floor.
"heh, serves you right!" I gave him a full teeth smile. He grumbled and stood up.
"Make some space moron!" he sat on the bed (again) next to me.
"Hey! Are we gonna sleep together now?" I asked, sweat dropping.
"I don't need to sleep because I am dead and all." he eyed me and then continued. "But! I have to rest so my energy can by recycled again from my soul. You see, the only useful thing in my body is my spirit. There, is produced the energy that I use in order to make my brain work. See the yellow light that is circling me? When this light shines bright then it means that i have a supply of energy to waist. When it loses it's glow and faints then I have to rest." he explained. "but if you don't wanna sleep with a male, you are free to use the floor." he added giving me a playful smirk.
"Forget it! Agh... Goodnight Meldonna!" I chuckled but received a flying pillow on my face.
"I see you are not too fond of nicknames!" I uttered. He gave me a glare.
I let out a loud yawn. "I'll think of something..." I closed the light, ready to fall asleep.
I cuddled near the other teen. The warmth of his body attracted me.
"Goodnight" I purred in his ear. I was too tired to understand that I was intruding his personal space.
In the dark, I failed to notice a faint blush that traveled across the archangels beautiful features.
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That was a really short and awful chapter.
Plz don't flame!
The other will be better! I promise! :3
Till next time!
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