I don't own Harry Potter or Supernatural.
Pairing: Harry(Azrael)/Michael.
Warnings: Angst!
Azrael couldn't take it anymore, it has been happening more and more lately. He couldn't take it.
He gazed into the eyes he loved so much, caressing the face that he dreamed of every night, kissing the lips that had kissed every inch of his body.
He felt so lonely, the one he loved didn't care for anything but one. To cast Lucifer out of heaven.
This has been happening for some time now and the fighting is starting to teer him apart. The hands that used to bring warmth to his body is now killing angels, the eyes that would seek his every time is now hard and cold, the soft lips that would kiss him are now bared in a vicious snarl.
He couldn't take it anymore, he couldn't take seeing the one that once and still held his heart turn from a loving Angel into a monster killing his own brothers.
"Michael." He whispered, his emerald eyes pleading only to be pushed away as Michael left to hunt down more Angels.
Azrael wept for his lost love and for his lost brothers. Many Angels died for the selfish reasons of the few.
When Michael came back Azrael wouldn't even look at him and that angered him, after all he had done to bring peace to Heaven, his lover wouldn't even look at him. He briskly walked towards him and turned him, so that he was facing him then pulled him into a vicious kiss not caring that Azreal was struggling in his hold, it wasn't until his eyes were suddenly on the floor that he realised that his lover had slapped him, that only made him angrier. He quickly turned back to do whatever he wanted to do when he froze at the sight of teary green eyes and that pause made it easier for his little lover to vanish, making him yell in anger before recking their room.
Azrael sat in the garden, Joshua had only looked at him in understanding before leaving him alone to his thoughts. He couldn't understand how easy it was for Michael to kill, he himself was the Angel of Death and he hated it. He prayed to his father to give him the answer.
He spent many days in his own little corner in the garden hiding from everyone when it finally came to him. Azrael stood up suddenly hardening his resolve before marching out of the garden in search of Michael.
He found him in their room, Azrael didn't even mind the wrecked room before he marched towards the now standing Michael and crushing their lips together.
"Make love to me," He panted when they parted, burying his hands in Michael's hair as he kissed down his neck. "Now!" He whined when Michael found his spot.
Michael carried his lover and moved towards the bed where he fixed it with a simple wave of a hand and laid him gently on it before vanishing their clothes and doing whatever his lover wanted.
When they were done Michael pulled Azrael against his chest and kissed the top of his head murmuring apologies into his hair.
Azrael laid in his lovers arm until he was sure that he was asleep, he glanced one last time to the sleeping arch angel's face. The face that used to be relaxed is now tense even in sleep. He slowly removed himself from their bed and moved towards his destination.
The time for second chances is over and Azrael had to do what he must do before he was sucked in the madness.
His jade green eyes filled with unshed tears and he looked back one last time before jumping from the edge.
Michael jerked from his sleep and looked next to him in search of his lover, but he couldn't find him. His eyes widened when he felt where his petite lover was and he raced to him. Right before Azrael fell, Michael heard his last words and fell to his knees crying in denial.
"Goodbye, Michael." He had whispered right before he fell.
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Michael stood in the middle of the street looking inside the window of the coffee shop, it has only been a few minutes on earth in his new vessel and he felt him, just the smallest of sparks.
So there he stood watching as the man inside laughed throwing his head back, his emerald eyes glittering in amusement as the person with him continued to tell his story.
'I finally found you,' He whispered. 'Azrael.'
Michael's eyes widened when as soon as he muttered that name, green eyes met his and he was lost in their depth just like so many billions of years ago.
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