angel · demon · hyunjin and felix · mischievous · gentle · protective · supernatural · rivalry · romance · fantasy
Warm, late-afternoon sunlight filled the living room, gliding over the furniture and setting dust motes adrift like tiny stars. From my bedroom, I caught the sound of hushed, tense voices followed by a sharp, frustrated exhale. I crept to the doorway and paused. There stood Felix, his light blue hair bright against the glow, his white wings half-unfurled. He was facing you—your red hair a vivid streak, your black wings a shadowy contrast. "you, you cannot ask him to do that," Felix stated, his voice tight. You merely laughed, the sound low and edged with mischief. The air between them felt charged, electric. Watching from the threshold, the reality settled over me: two guardians, one celestial, one infernal, were both here. But what brought you together at this moment?