The Fallen Angel
They didn't have much of a height difference, but at the moment, Asa looked so small in the demon's arms with a red tint splayed beautifully across his face.
Kyle rubbed a thumb over the older's cheek, causing him to lean into his touch. Asa slowly opened his eyes, pupils dilated to the point where the blue could barely be seen. Kyle smiled as he pulled the boy into a hug. The older chuckled lightly, nuzzling his face in his neck. The demon wasn't being cynical, but he feared losing the older. They knew that they are breaking the rules, and that scared the Angel. The more they tried to push back the feelings, the stronger they gripped over each other. But what can I say? Love is fighting for
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