Angela slowly opened her eyes to see the sun trying to burn the curtains away. She smiled to herself as she snuggled into the covers. Her hair free from her ponytail and was now scattered around the cushions. She then heard a small sigh from behind her and she smiled even more. She turned to look at Genji. Which was a struggle since he had wrapped his arms around her. She looked over him, scares around his face and body. But he still had a peaceful face.

Angela placed her hand on his cheek. Stroking it with her thumb. She then pressed closer to Genji and snuggled into his neck.

"Your too cute doing that," said a familiar voice.

Angela giggled and looked up at Genji's eyes.

"I thought you were asleep," she smiled.

"I was," replied Genji, "but someone decided to wake me up with there snuggles and caressing."

Angela scoffed and rolled her eyes. She then frowned and looked away.

"What is it Tenshi?" asked Genji, giving Angela a shiver down her spine from her nickname.

"Nothing but-how's the war going?"

Genji smiled reassuringly.

"Alright," he replied, "let's just say that the Battle of Britain is not going on no more and more tension is between the Americans and Germans."

Angela glared at him.

"What?" protested Genji innocently, "the Americans will help Britain regain Paris and France."

"And?"

Genji sighed. "Well I'm not going to argue over something after are... um.. special night, last night."

This made Angela blush as Genji manage to unstraggle their arms so he could get out of bed.

"I'll make breakfast once dressed," he said as he looked for his pants, "whilst you stay there and keep gathering your breath. You were still breathing heavily earlier this morning."

Angela would practically call herself a tomato as Genji left the room to do some cooking.

Years went by as the two hid from being watched by the Nazi empire and when Paris was regained and France was now fully in British and American hands.

Angela couldn't help but attack Genji with huggs and kisses when she heard it on the radio and when the war was over. Genji came out of hiding. At first the government were planning on transporting him out of the country for good. But when they heard that he was the one to destroy a military factory in Austria and save a one of their best doctor's daughter. They decided to let it go.

But it favour, Genji and Angela did leave the country and moved to England. Where they were warmly welcomed. Much to Genji's amazement. His brother Hanzo rebelled against his organisation secretly and kept given British intelligence information on German tactics and military. He was then welcomed to London with opened arms by Winston Churchill himself. Genji was reunited with Hanzo a few weeks later and even so they didn't really hit of right there and then. It felt like torture to Genji's eyes. But after a server all failed attempts by Angela. They manage to start talking again.

Even Hanzo started to Angela herself.

"I cannot believe that Genji manage to find someone like you," he said, "he was quite the playboy back then."

"Hanzo!" exclaimed Genji in disbelief.

"Me too," chuckled Angela, "he was very unsuccessful on his first tries of flirtation on me."

Genji just rolled his eyes. At least Angela didn't take his playboy life too seriously.

Even so, a year later after the war. It didn't take too long for Genji to propose to Angela. Even though he needed a lot of encouragement by Hanzo. Angela's parents soon came to see the ceremony as well as a few friends and Angela welcomed them with warm arms.

It was only the day before the wedding until Angela told her parents the hole truth. Her parents weren't shock at all, much to Angela's surprise.

"I could see in your eyes that you two were lying," said her father, "just couldn't bring myself to ask the truth."

Angela hugged her parents and went of to bed since she could hardly wait for tomorrow.

And once the day came she could barely contain herself. She kept out of bed and her friends had to hold her down so she could get into her dress and do her hair.

Soon enough, Angela was being walked through a church by her father towards the man with a still, scruffy hairdo in a suit. Angela could of squished her father's arm of with how tight she gripped him when she saw Genji smiling at her. When they finally reached him, Angela's father gave a peak on her forehead and Angela quickly let go of her father's arm and grabbed Genji's hand.

"Someone is eager," teased Genji.

Angela just smiled and didn't even care what he just said.

The priest did his long and boring speech next and Genji even tried not to yawn in front of him for politeness. Whilst Angela tried not to giggle because of this.

The priest then finally stopped and the rings where gave out. It was then that the two kissed and Angela found herself being carried back out of the church by Genji with laughter and cheers surrounding them.

Angela and Genji just smiled at each other. Even though Angela didn't expect to marry a man with a strange background and strange sense of humour. She was glad she was on that mountain at that point in time. She was glad she hadn't left and found him again.

She was glad, that she had healed a warrior's heart.

~Fin~