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Gilbert started to kiss back when Matthew pulled away. Matthew's face was blushed, "That was for saving me." He said softly to Gilbert.

"You kissed me…" Gilbert said in a daze. I can't avoid this Matthew thought to himself.

"When you bit me…you released venom, didn't you?" Matthew asks. He knows what it means if he didn't feel pain if Gilbert released venom. The tension in the room was thick. Everything was so quiet. Gilbert had looked down and after a few moments responded.

"Yes, and I drank some of your blood." Gilbert said with no emotion. Matthew's violet eyes widened when he heard this. Matthew was used to caring for others.

"WHAT?! You're not hurt!" Matthew says incredulously. "You could have died!" Matthew exclaimed and hit Gilbert on the back of the head for being so reckless.

"I could of, but I didn't." Gilbert said. They were both blushing red. Gilbert had sat down on the bed. The awkward silence once again ensued. They both knew what it meant, but neither one wanted to admit it. The dim lights were flickering softly.

"We should get ready for bed." Gilbert says casually stripping down to his boxers, making Matthew blush scarlet as he saw the demon strip.

"What are you doing?! What? You're sleeping here too?!" Matthew says panicking, he was one of the divine Angels, so he was not used to this. Divines are known for their purity.

"Calm down. Well this is my room, and we have to protect you Angels…. I fucked up. I didn't cover up our tracks well enough and now the Devil is after us. He might pull something tonight, and you Angels need to rest. You guys can return to heaven in the morning." Gilbert reassured Matthew. Except Matthew looked like he was about to cry.

"…I can't. Because of you, I can never return to Heaven. Gilbert…you're my soulmate." Matthew said completely shattering the idea Gilbert had about avoiding the subject.

"…and I can't return to hell…unless it's with you." Gilbert says, knowing full well Matthew would have to fall…or he would have to rise, something no Demon has done.

"You stay on your side of the room." Arthur had said pulling the covers from the bed. The guest room was cozy. It had a full sized bed and half bath. Alfred looked at him,

"Okay, calm down. I am not going to hurt you." Alfred said getting ready for bed. "Where am I going to sleep?" Alfred asked looking at how Arthur claimed the bed.

"I thought you were keeping watch?" Arthur said curiously. Alfred blushed, "Yeah…but sometimes I get sleepy." He says.

"Then what is the point in rooming with you if I don't know if you are going to protect me?" Arthur pointed out already getting in the bed. Arthur was rather tired and didn't feel like dealing with this utter nonsense.

"I would wake if anything happened to you." Alfred said looking at the British Angel as he fell asleep. Arthur was so peaceful as he was asleep. Alfred sat near a window and looked out to the night sky. He was known as a hopeless romantic with a small hero complex, something his friends despised and said he would get killed for it. He was always reading about the times that Demons had fallen for Angels.

It was about the middle of the night when Antonio finally convinced Lovino he would protect him.

"Fine bastard. But if you try to mess with me even once…. I will hurt you." Lovino threatened. He was scared, if he died how would he protect Feliciano. His brother had been hanging around another guardian, that Lovino didn't like. He was too perfect to be real!

"Si lovi!" Antonio said happily. Antonio began to watch the door, as Lovino fell asleep.

On the outskirts of the barrier, under the cover of night and trees, stood a few higher level demons…sent by the devil himself. They were trackers. They used the information of injured Rouges they found after the massacre that Arthur and Alfred left behind to find the cabin. Gilbert had hidden it well. They would never get past the barrier, they knew that.

"What do we do now, aru?" One of them asks.

"We wait till they move, and Gilbert will want to move them out…then we get them." A tall man, the leader, said with a malicious smile. The smaller one's partner.

"Our master wants the traitors. Poor guys…don't even know they have broken a sacred rule…don't fall in love with one of them." The tall one said with the same creepy malicious smile.

TBC in the next chapter…

A/N: I keep on saying sorry. I'm sorry. I had written half of this before I left on vacation, but I didn't finish it till today. I will try to update asap. I'm not going to promise anything. Please review.. no hate comments. please. Sorry that this is a small chapter.

Love, Zen4365