John

The Heavenly Academy is a prestigious educational institution that trains future supreme angels and demons. Every diligent angel or demon who aspires to achieve greatness in life dreams of getting there. It takes years of hard work to get there. Students at this academy both study and live. The living quarters are located in a separate wing of the castle.
John Davey Harris is the son of one of the supreme and most powerful demons. He's brash, narcissistic, and overconfident. He's very popular with girls because of the color of his wing feathers. All demons had black or gray wings with red tips, and not always, but his were completely red. He's very proud of this. He enjoys having fun, drinking, and making fun of weaker demons or angels. He even flirts occasionally. He often skips classes, but they can't expel him from the Academy because of whose son he is.
For almost a year, John had been in love with an angel, Lololoshka. He wasn't particularly rich, but he was the nephew of some important angel. He was an excellent student, never missed classes, and magic came easily to him. He was polite, handsome, and kind—the complete opposite of John. The demon tried to talk to him many times and even managed to build a good relationship with this angel. They became good friends, helped each other, and spent time together. At least Lololoshka smiled sweetly at John, talked easily, and joked with him. Overall, he had a good time in his company. John even flirted with him sometimes. The demon cherished these moments because he was madly in love. And he was even about to confess.
John was walking down the hallway when he suddenly heard heavy footsteps. It was already evening, the sun had set, so all the students should have been in their rooms for an hour. To avoid being caught by the professor, he entered the first bedroom he came to. As soon as he entered, he breathed a sigh of relief.
-John?
John immediately turned around. The object of his adoration stood in the middle of the room. His hair was slightly tousled, and he was wearing loungewear and a white fluffy robe. John immediately smiled and spoke.
-Hello, angel. Why aren't you sleeping?