The Brit angel was rather busy zooming around, influencing choices and helping people who were about to be in trouble. He sniffed around, feeling a familiar presence in the town but shrugged a bit, going on with his assignment. He frowned slightly. The presence of a familiar body presence was certainly here... Probably just nothing, he figured. He continued on with his busy day. He looks a bit at the pleading of a town murderer, crossing his arms. "Well, you can't turn back now, can you?" He mumbled. Arthur sighed wearily as he got signal of another case that needed help. He soon was at the same trial. He got to work gathering all info he could over the case, realising the man was mentally ill. He soon got to work whispering little consciousness things into their heads to help with the plea bargaining. He sighed and left the man alone, his hands in his pockets as he headed out and avoided the prolong exposure to the light. Arthur had felt the presence of somebody he knew. He left and quickly started flying after Alfred. He looked back a bit and somehow he started to feel guilty to mess around when a familiar angelic presence is near. He stopped near the alley as he waited for him to stop, looking down. He sighed wearily, landing near him. "So...hello again, love." "Hey.." he looked at him and slightly smiled. "You knew it was me, right..?" He nodded, kissing his cheek. "I knew it was you. Why would I not? I've felt a familiar presence all evening. " He kissed his cheek back and held him close. "Your presence is too predictable, baby." "Oh is it?" he raised an eyebrow, kissing Alfred's lips gently.
"Of course, artie. Even though I didn't want to interrupt your little good duty thing." He kissed him back and smirked a bit. "Mm you know quite well that man was mentally ill and you shouldn't make him that way!" He scolds, crossing his arms. "Sorry..its the head demon's assignment, what do you want me to do to make it up for interrupting you..?" He pouted, looking at him while his wings fold up. Arthur chuckled, "You're a poor excuse of a demon... Have I softened you so much as to make you feel bad about doing your job?" "What- no!" He huffed and crossed his arms, childishly pouting. "Then I might as well just sleep the whole day.." The angel rolled his eyes, chuckling more. "Don't slack on your job. I like competition. " "..fine." he still pouted as he mumbled a bit. He sighed, kissing him gently. "I love you..." He slightly smiled a bit and kissed back. "I love you too.." He then nuzzled his neck, hugging him gently. He hugged him back and kissed his ear cheekily. He closes his eyes as he leaned on him. "You are warm..." "I'm already kinda warm, you know that artie'." He smiled and kisses the top of his head. "You're always warm!" he replies, snuggling closer
"Heh..maybe its because of the long sleeves and my clothes being black." He shrugged but still held him. "No, you're warm with your clothes off as well. " He slightly blushed and looked at him. "Or I'm just naturally warm." He smiled and kissed his forehead. "Yes, yes you are. I like that. " he mumbles. "Then I'll stay like that, even if its winter." He sighed a bit, holding him. He chuckled, "I-I suppose we ought to get back to our jobs..." "I guess so..I'll see you again when I can send you another letter sometime." He assured him. Arthur nodded, flying off quickly. He watched him go off, going back to his job. He sighed as he thought of Alfred. He continued with his job as well. Just to see him again, he'll have to trouble himself to write unknown sender letters..again. Arthur just wanted to be with Alfred... For longer than just one night. But he knew that was impossible. He had duties to perform all day and his nights were spent inside the locked gates of heaven. Hell was always a choice... But for an angel to willingly go on their own accord meant betrayal to heaven and to never return to the land of the angels. He frowned, very much disliking their circumstances. He missed Alfred.
Never again will he be flying around with a tail behind him if he surrendered to the angels for Arthur's sake..it was a sign that the demons are on their weakspot, nothing less than that. Lucifer will even have his head if he betrayed the darkness, but..what to do..all his misses is the British angel he fell for. Arthur wanted Alfred more than anything. But... To give in to Darkness would be to lose his halo, to have his pure white wings turn grey or even black... He would be banished from his home, his friends and family... His wings would turn into white and feathery, his tail traded for a halo and his friends left behind..if he turned to join his beloved angel by his side, but betraying the dark side he grew up in was and join heaven was a difficult choice to make to get closer to Arthur. Arthur was tempted... Oh so tempted by the darkness. For it is easier to taint something than to clean it. Arthur's thoughts were full of Alfred... He needed the devil. He loved him. And he knew it was true love. What he always knew is that what is tainted, can be cleaned but it'll remain there. But this forbidden love between him and Arthur was a hard choice to stay in the darkness and wait for him or join him in the light. Arthur continues thinking. He sighs, soon heading back to heaven, wishing Alfred was with him. Thinking after awhile, he went after Arthur, grabbing hold of his wrist. "Arthur I..want to go back with you..I don't care what Lucifer says to does to me if I betray the dark, I want to be with you.."
He blinks and his eyes widen. "Alfred... Are you sure...?" he responds as he turns to face the devil. "Your polished horns... Your cute little tail... Your home..." "I don't want to see you just in one night and another..sure I'll miss my home and my tail and all that stuff but..its what I have to sacrifice to be with you.." he hugged him tightly, not wanting to let go. Arthur hugs him back, "I was considering fallig all the way down there to be with you... Alfred, I love you. Come... I'll take you home. You'll love it. You'll be pure and we shall forever be together." "Although I'm still kinda dirty-minded, you know." He pouted a bit and looked back to the small hole he made to check on Hell, sealing it and looked up at heaven. "Looks like I have a second chance with you, huh?" He chuckled, "You've already tainted my mind. And my body." He reminds teasingly. "And you'll always have me. As long as you want, that is..." He takes Alfred's hand gently. "I won't regret it, baby." He smiled and kissed his cheek. "It'll be good to have a new start over, you know?" He nodded and kisses him gently. "I'll take you to God and you will be pure. Then we shall go home..." "Then our little forbidden love memory will be no more..just you and me, in heaven." He smiled and kissed him back. "Although for that bit of conflicts between my former side and yours, I have tactics since I'm an ex-demon now." Arthur chuckles, "Not yet exactly. Come on. " he took off flying up towards heaven. "Hey! Wait for me!" He pouted and flew after him, grabbing hold of his hand. He held his hand tightly, chuckling and continued flying all the way to the gates. He grinned and followed him, even though the other angels looked at him with looks of disgust and doubt, wondering why would a devil be so happy with Arthur and even holding his hand.