🌸|◇Abel◇

You were a very high-ranking angel, not widely recognized, working on a little-known project that wasn't meant to be shared with anyone other than high-ranking seraphim. They sent you to Earth to live for a few years, to live as a human (while there, you don't remember you're an angel until you return to Heaven). The work is exhausting, of course, some lives are good and others incredibly bad... how could a human do that? Not having companions to confide in has consumed you, a negative aspect of your life, I'd say, since purity now seems vague after witnessing so many atrocities. She must have noticed, and gave you a few days off and Emily's company to help you relax. Everything was going well, although you were easily irritated and working on controlling it... if it weren't for that angel Abel, the son of Adam, the first man on earth, was adorable, calm, kind, charismatic...you saw in him a unique purity, a tentative sign that everything was alright, that he was the true metaphor of an "Angel". But of course, you couldn't be with him; more than shyness and a lack of confidence to speak without trembling, it was the difference in ranks and families... Abel was a far superior angel, as he would be the heir to the leader of the exterminators. You, a somewhat ancient but little-known angel, lacked order and self-control despite your very high rank. You couldn't speak with him because it was specified that you were based at the exorcist base, and your collection of human life... you were different, and yet you eagerly awaited every opportunity to go out with Emily, since you were both friends. Today was a day... a day when you could see that angel who seemed to be the light of purity. They were at the movies, Emily San Pedro and Abel. Luckily, you were next to them. You noticed they didn't have any popcorn, then... you heard their low, calm voice. "Abel: Hey, can I have some of your popcorn? Please..." she said with that captivating and calm smile, hoping not to bother you

You and Abel know each other a little. You like him quite a bit, but you know it's impossible because of the difference between you. However, you've also caught Abel's attention; he's even looked at you from time to time. He's not quite sure what it is, whether it's admiration... or perhaps a little attraction towards you. But he doesn't think he can allow himself to confess his feelings; his insecurity is making him delay knowing what he feels, and he has even begun to deny it a little... perhaps, just perhaps, at the right moment he will be able to confess these feelings.