2/?

Dan was sitting at the top of Golden Gate Bridge. He loved that place. An old friend of his showed him that place shortly before he died and since that he's been coming there every free time he had.
He doesn't have much of it though.

Today was a really tough day. He lost to a battle with a black angel when one of his charges died to a suicide. She couldn't take it anymore. The pain, sadness, bad vibes all around her.

Suddenly, he heard something. It clearly sounded like a scream from another of his charges. He immediately flew up to a sky and aimed the right way to help them.

When he arrived he saw Jordan lying on a floor in a pool of her own blood and above her Phil, the black angel. Dan knew who he was only from stories and songs that other angels told him, though, he has never seen him in real life. He had only drawings to know how he looked like. Oh, he has never seen how beautiful and gorgeous he actually is.
Right after Dan realised he just had this thought of Phil being at a top of his body, he slapped himself and not just for once. Phil was a black angel, the worst of his kind, there was a dead body of his charge on a floor and this was what he was thinking of? ''No, no, no. I can't!'' Dan thought for himself. Actually, he said it out loud so Phil could have heard him now.

''Is someone there? Do you want to end up like this person in front of me? No? Then come out of the shadows you little piece of shit.'' Phil shouted at Dan not knowing it was him.

Dan came out. His large white wings were now reflecting the light of a street lamp right next to him.
The feelings Dan felt a while ago when he saw Phil for the first time, remember those? Phil had them now too. The real, strong attraction to each other's bodies was unstoppable. They looked right into their eyes. Dan could have gone swimming in Phil's eyes, that's how beautifully blue they were. Even though, he is a black angel, his eyes had so much light in them.
Dan had seriously the most glamorous angel wings anyone has ever seen. Such majesty. If there was an angel standing above all the angels, with these wings, it would be Dan.

''I said you are a little piece of shit, didn't I?'' Phil said that with very soft and calmed voice.
''I didn't mean it at all. I had no idea that such a beautiful creature was standing in the shadows.''

''Is this flirting? Is he? No, bullshit. It couldn't be, even if I really was the most beautiful creature in this world. Angels cannot feel any kind of attraction to anybody. But I feel the same way as he does. What is going on?! I don't understand.'' Dan's head was full of these thoughts but there was also no answers. He was shaking a bit.

''Do you feel it?'' Phil asked. ''Because I do. And I know, I shouldn't. But I do.''

Dan replied with silent yes. ''Yes, I do feel it too. All the history books always taught me that angels cannot feel anything like this towards other person thought. What is going on? I am so confused. ''

''Me too. But there is something inside me that is telling me to not shake it off and just go on with it.'' there was a short silence when nobody said anything. ''Do you think, it may be love?'' Phil added after that.

''May be.'' Another silent pause between our two angels.
''I like it though.''

''So do I.'' replied Phil.

They looked at each other and in the only light of the moon and the street lamp they smiled at each other and flew up to the sky together.