A/N: I need you guys to do me a small, small favor. Please, please review, otherwise I will have no motivation to continue this series, and I will leave it all behind me and think of different things to write for, other ships I have. Sebaciel, maybe? I'm so lost with my ships rn I don't even know. But please review, it's extremely helpful! -Dragon

"Nomi, you must be either extremely dumb, or you're brave. Either way, you are going to die if the council hears of this. " Satoru stared at his best friend, his teacher in utter shock and awe. His friend?! To do this?! "Not only that, you've only been there for a few months and you're telling me you're...you're... in love with him?!"

Nomi looked down with great shame, the feeling clawing up his throat and pricking his eyes, forming a heavy ball in the deepest pit of his stomach. "I know, I know, it is insane for me to even utter those words, but Satoru, you simply do not know him as I do. I feel as if.. as if... he and I...we share this connection and it is driving me to go and spend the night at his house, to eat at his table and talk of his day and mine. I feel as if he is whole-heartedly mine. And I feel as if it is the end of the world." the red head was shaking, struggling to blink back his tears and swallow down his feelings.

Satoru studied the smaller form, seeing the deep pain in Nomi's eyes. "So these feelings are pure then."

"As pure as my soul, which I fear is becoming blackened with these...desires I have."

Now the sad look turned to shock. "Desires?"

"I..." he looked away, flushing. "I want to hold his hand." he covered his face with his hands, almost as red as his hair as he thought about the day before. "Yesterday, our hands brushed as we were in the supermarket buying something called 'pancake mix'. He apologized, and I said it was of no trouble. He laughed and I have a desire to hear that laugh everyday."

"Are there...any other desires?"

Nomi looked up at the green-haired angel shyly. "I want him to call me by my first name. It would be most delightful." he wailed. "Oh, the Court shall cruicify me once they have heard of my great misdeed, falling in love with a human... and my human client, no less!"

Satoru put his hands on his comrades shoulders. "Hey, hey, no tears, please, you know those are deadly weapons to behold. " he waited as Nomi hiccuped and wiped at the tear that had slipped, meeting his former students eyes. "We can find a way for this to either contain itself or at least find a loophole in the gospels. I know Jay will help us, and Court knows that she has found loopholes like no other."

Nomi smiled weakly and gave a laugh, looking away, toward the Dome. Nearby, a messenger cat trotted by, a scroll attatched to its back.

"Come on. We will figure this out later. Let us get back to the mess hall before the other angels notice we're missing and begin to question us when we return."

The red head nodded, and followed Satoru back to the dining hall, their footsteps as light and quick as a falling leaf.

Randy glanced around, looking at his watch. Howard was, once again, late. He sighed, scratching the side of his face was he played with the straps of his backback.

"Stupid Howard..." he muttered, kicking at a rock. "You're late. Again. How could this get any worse?!"

A clap of thunder. And very suddenly, Randy found himself drenched. He threw his head back and groaned loudly, hands flying to his eyes and covering them.

"OF COURSE!"

A few seconds later, his phone buzzed. He quickly yanked it from his pocket, only to deflate when he read the words that helped light up his screen.

Howard: Can't come. Things popped up. Walk yourself home, shoob.

Randy stared at his screen for a few moments, his free hand clenching into a fist. "So that's how you're gonna be, huh." he felt tears pricking at his eyes, and he started heading home, shoving his phone into his pocket as angerly as he could. Mixed emotions swelled in him, and a small argument began to form in his head. Before long, he was speaking his argument aloud, talking for both parties.

"We've been friends since Kindergarden. And we've had tons of sleepovers and game-a-thons in my bedroom and his. You just can't destroy a relationship like that! Then again, he has destroyed a relationship even better than that before, and all because he was feeling left out. Then he broke Theresa's heart, and her trust in me by moving on to Debbie Kang. She won't even talk to me now! " he cursed loudly. "He wouldn't. Not again. But what disturbs me is how he can do it again. "

He sighed, looking up at the sky. Nothing but darkness, as per usual when it's raining out. Randy stopped walking, pausing to feel the rain in his shoes, his wet sweater clinging to him and probably making him ten pounds heavier. He was so absorbed in feeling what was around him, on him, that he hardly noticed the small figure until it put its hand on his shoulder.

He let out a totally-manly scream as he whirled around, seeing Nomi. He relaxed greatly, and noticed that Nomi had a see-through pink umbrella.

"Jesus, Nomi, you gave me a heart-attack. " he chuckled, only stopping when he saw Nomi's horrified expression. "Not really!"

The red-head relaxed. "Oh. I thought I was going to kill you before any disease did. " he smiled.

Randy laughed, then looked down at what Nomi was wearing. "Hey, is that my sweater?"

Nomi turned red, which Randy found amusing, as he began to stutter. "I-I am sorry, do you w-want it back?"

"No, no, it's fine, it's just. Really big on you."

Nomi and Randy began walking home, now protected by the pink umbrella "You did not get home by six, so I worried, even though you had said Howard was going to be picking you up."

The blue-eyed boy looked to the side, sighing. "Yeah, Howard bailed. Probably to hook up with his girlfriend before he breaks his heart like his last one. "

Nomi was silent for a moment, and then looked up at Randy. "Why are you friends with him?"

They stopped walking, Randy being shocked at the boldness of Nomi's question. "What?"

"Why are you friends?" he was visibly upset. "All he does is tell you you are not good enough. Then he demands that you buy his food, and he even steals your food despite you telling him to not do that, or when you desperatly wanted that game, and he bought it but did not let you play it. He waved it in front of you, essentially saying "I have this, and you do not, so suffer." Why, why, are you allowing him to step on you? You...you are too good for that kind of treatment."

A long silence passed over them, Nomi holding back sobs as Randy realized that what Nomi was saying was right. And realizing that Nomi had lost patience with this relationship that Randy and Howard seemed to have. Randy hesitantly put his hand on Nomi's shoulder, making the red-head look at him.

"I really don't know why. I guess it's because we've been friends for so long... I guess I tricked myself into thinking that what he's been doing is okay."

"But it is not!" another outburst from Nomi, who clutched the umbrella tightly. "You are so nice, and kind. You hold doors open for those who are behind you. You pick up litter and throw it away properly. You understand your mothers, you understand why they have to be away! You let others take what they want from you and beg for nothing in return, and you let people release their anger or sadness onto you and do not ask for them to listen back! Why... why do you hurt yourself by letting yourself be treated so badly?" Nomi was crying now, and Randy felt horrified to know that he was the cause.

"Nomi, Nomi, please stop crying! " he held onto Nomi's shoulder. "I don't know why I do it. I just simply can't bring myself to speak up and say 'Hey, maybe this isn't okay' . It's really all I've ever known, and I cringe at the thought of getting angry just because 'I deserve better'. "

"But you do not need Howard!"

"I know I don't. " Randy stared at Nomi, appreciating his very company. Not just now, but for the past three months. "Nomi. You've done. So much for me. You've listened to me whine about stupid things, curse and rant about the things that probably don't matter and you've cooked for me. You've made sure I was happy."

They stared at one another, and Nomi's lips moved on their own accord.

"So what do you wish?"

A pause, and slowly, the rain stopped. Everything was quiet, as if listening, pressing in to hear what Randy's words were going to be next.

The purple-haired boys eyes stared into Nomi's, which seemed to be a bottomless pit filled with stars. He sucked in a slow breath, and as he released it, he whispered his wish.

"I wish you would stay here and be my happiness."

Nomi gave a weak smile, and the umbrella dropped as the two collided into a kiss. Randy pulled the other to him as if he was something that was going to vanish in a moment, and he needed to memorize every curve and sharp corner of the younger, while Nomi held onto Randy as if he was made of glass, ready to break at any moment.

The kiss was sloppy, uncoordinated. Their noses squished together, and it was somewhat painful, but they wouldn't complain. It was, in every word, in every book, in every story, the perfect kiss, because all that mattered was that it was that person.

As they pulled away, Nomi breathed heavily, staring at Randy with wide eyes. "Randy, I need to tell you something. " he whispered.

Randy pressed his forehead to Nomi's, arms wrapped around his waist. "What is it?"

"I am your guardian angel."

His lips turned into a smile. "No kidding."

"I mean it" a small, breathless laugh left him. "Or at least, I used to be your guardian angel..."

"What do you mean?" the taller pulled away a bit, staring at Nomi's serious expression.

"I was your guardian angel. I was sent here on a wish you made. To have someone listen and be there for you like you were for others."

"So that's why you suddenly appeared then, on the first day you were here?"

Nomi nodded. "I was chosen to do it. I did not know why. I did not know how, but you were different."

Randy rubbed small circles into Nomi's back, listening to his story.

"I did not plan for it, but when time went by, and we spent more and more time with one another-"

"-You fell in love with me." he whispered.

He smiled wearily. "Yes. The Council, or my Bosses, would not be happy that I had fallen in love with you. It was wrong in every way. You were my client. You were a human."

"Speciest much?"

This made Nomi smile and laugh, which made Randy smile in return. "Maybe, but for somewhat good reason. Way back when, a human and an angel had a child. The child was much, much too strong, and its birth could have easily spelled the end of everything. So we had to... destroy it."

Randy's eyes went wide now, listening intently. "Go on.. "

"But neither of us are compatible of having a child. So when I went to the Council with my predicament, I explained to them. I said "He is a man, and I am a man. Not he nor I can bear a child, and therefore, we are in now way liable for having an accidental baby. We would be safe." However, they were still unhappy that I was going against rules. So they..."

Randy became worried, holding Nomi's hands as the younger breathed slowly.

"They punished me. They took my wings, and threw me down, saying I was not to return until my death. "

"So you-"

"Are just as human as you, yes."

The two slowly smiled again, and Randy couldn't help but pull Nomi into another breath-taking, awkward kiss that ended up with their foreheads knocking together, and their teeth clashing.

Randy laughed. "We'll get the hang of this, somehow. "

Nomi smiled. "I hope so. For me, or for both of us... we have all of eternity to figure it out."

They began to walk home once more in the silence. Nomi's fingers laced with Randy's, and he laid his head against the others shoulder.

"Now, about breaking off that friendship with Howard..."

"I'll do it as soon as I get home and change. Wet pants are clinging where wet pants shouldn't."

They both laughed, breaking the silence as they walked home in the night.

A/N: Done, done, done. Please accept this offspring of my tears, blood, and self-deprived direction

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