Its been an hour. When will he get here? I kicked my legs mindlessly, and leaned into the bench's back. It was a nice bench, to be honest. Humans really have come far, because I remember the stories my father would tell me, about when he would come to Earth to talk to humans, and had to sit on a super uncomfortable rock the entire time. At least I don't have to do that.
God. I haven't introduced myself yet. Welcome, new reader. This happened for me a long time ago, but for you it would be as if doing as you read. Very weird. At least for me. Anyways, my name is Lucko. Yeah. Im named after the word luck. Its not like I have much. Y'know. Since I'm a demon.
I look at the sky, and noticed that the sun had gone down farther. I groan and let my head flop back. As soon as I closed my eyes, a nervous, almost squeaky voice asked,
"U-um, are you... the demon I am supposed to meet?"
I slowly lowered my head to look at the guy. He had a halo around his head, and white feathery wings that looked ready to launch the angel into the sky at a moments notice. I tilt my head, studying him.
Eventually, I sigh. "You're late. Want me to tell my father and get you in trouble?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.
His eyes widened bigger than I thought was possible.
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Not Religious
RomanceAfter being partnered together against the humans, an angel and a demon must work around their differences to work together.
