An Angel's Love

Heart to Heart

After sleeping with that in mind, I had realized how much sense that made. As an angel, I had always been the best at playing the harp. And being an angel, my singing voice was quite angelic.

Michael's alarm went off and he slowly moved over to turn it off. A small chuckle escaped my lips which caused him to look over at me.

"What's so funny?" He asked in a groggy voice.

"You remind me of a sloth." I said, another giggle escaping my lips.

He got up and sat next to me on the bed.

"You want to laugh?" He asked, a devious smile placed on his lips. I gave him a confused look, and then felt him move closer as he began tickling me and I began to laugh a lot more than I was used to. I tried tickling him back, but it was useless. My face was beginning to hurt for all the smiling he was causing. He finally stopped after what felt like a lifetime. I felt a frown find a place on my face.

"What's wrong?" He asked, getting comfortable by laying down beside me, starring into my eyes.

"Have you been with many girls Michael?" I asked. I don't know why, but this question had been on my mind and it wouldn't go away. For some reason, his answer meant a lot to me.

He turned away and laid face up instead. He was clearly thinking of how to answer his question. "I don't know. I mean, I had a serious relationship in high school, but then I was going to go to school here and away from her, and we broke up. I was so messed up after that. During my freshman year of university, I just wanted to feel that love again with somebody. I went out with several girls, none lasted more than a few weeks. Until the end of the second semester, I began to date Tiffany. We split at the end of July, we lasted two months. I've been single for about four months now."

"You must've really loved that girl back home." I said matter of factly.

He looked back at me and said "I don't know if it was love. I knew I loved her as a person, but I never felt that connection I was searching for either. I think it's possible I might have had trouble letting her go because I was so attached to her company rather than love. We dated for two years after all and were friends for five."

I looked at him and dared to ask "Do you think you'll ever find what it is your looking for?"

"Yes, actually, I'm starting to think I might've already found it." He said without hesitation. We looked into each other's eyes for quite some time before he asked "What is it you look for in a man, Elera?"

I took some time to think about his question before answering "A kind person who will treat me right, someone who can always make me smile, someone with a beautiful soul. I want somebody who will always stay by my side, forever." I looked up at the ceiling thinking about how lovely it would be to find that.

"You want somebody you can grow old with and have kids with?" He asked, also in a daydream of the scenery we were creating.

"Yes, a someone who would make a good husband and father."

"How many kids do you want?"

"Many, I love children! I know they can be restless, but they're joy is truly contagious."

"You would make a great mother, some day, I bet." I looked over at him and smiled. To me, this was a big compliment.

"You too, will make a good father one day." I assured him.

"Elera, will you do me a favor?" He asked me, his voice just over a whisper.

"What would you like?" I looked over at him, holding the blanket up to my face.

"Can you just.. lay here with me for today?" His eyes were pleading me to say yes.

"Don't you have class today?" I did not want him to miss class over me.

"It's a Saturday, I won't have class again until Monday."

I smiled and nodded. "Okay, we can do this all day."

I moved in closer to him and he wrapped his arms around my waist. I put a hand on his chest and rested my head on him as well. He put something on the television but my thoughts were elsewhere.

If I was brought here to make music, perhaps that's why I met Michael. He is a singer, as well. He is also the one who made me realize my purpose in the first place. He was also of great company, a charming young man. Maybe he was here to help me through my mission, guiding me along my way.

I felt him pull me closer to him and I smiled more when I felt him kiss the top of my head. I don't understand why, but I felt so much trust in him. I don't know why I have a strong feeling he is a loyal man. I don't know why I had these strong feelings for him at all.

{~AN: In case you didn't notice, I changed Harry to Michael instead of Gregg. I hope you guys are enjoying the story! Thanks again for reading! ~}