You are standing outside with a few of the lower ranked bodyguards in case the case gets intense and you few have to come break it all up.
Mother Sera, eldest of the Seraphim Sisters waves you few off. Before you can leave, your boss gets in your way. He does that weird finger gun thing and winks at you, "Hey Hey Sexy Bae!" You blush and raise an eyebrow, "Hey Sir. I thought Lute was 'Sexy Bae'?" Adam laughs, "No. Lute is 'Hott Bae'. You're 'Sexy Bae' because you have a sexy bod." "Oh okay." You are about to leave again when he touches your hand. "Wait!" He grabs you by your hips and slings your body over his shoulder, like a rag doll, "You're coming with me." He asserts to your plump ass. "Yes Sir." You reply confused. He flies you both to his room and sits you in his lap. He puts his hand underneath your knees to hold you in a bridal fashion. As soon as he himself gets comfortable sitting on his bed, he starts venting about the meeting, "That meeting was such a waste of fucking time." You play with his long fingers on the hand lazily resting on your tummy, "What even happened in there anyway?" "Bullshit. Little Miss Princess of Hell thought that she could even sway Sera into accepting her whole 'redemption' idea. That bitch is so annoying!" "I heard that bit. It's still a really dumb idea Sir." "You're telling me G-Bomb. The worst part is, I mean it's actually kinda funny ngl but, I think Sera's little brat sister Emily might actually be starting to rebel against her." "She better stop before her ass gets sent to hell like the rest of the fallen angels." You laugh. "Yeah, I'll say." He feels your angelic warmth and relishes in your teddy bear-like snugglyness, "You're like really comfortable Reader." You nuzzle up, "Yeah, I am Sir." He grows confused, "Ughhh... that's not what I meant, but I'm glad you enjoy me holding you." He chuckles and continues, "The others don't..." His smile drops a little bit. You reach up and touch one of the gold tips of his big horns. He takes it off, showing off his fluffy dirty brown hair, big glowing gold eyes, his cute lips curled up into a content smile and that tiny patch of facial hair on his chin. You take yours off too and touch his smooth cheek, "Adam, you're so handsome." He chuckles and closes his eyes, "Yeah I am. Only on the outside though." "I'm sure your heart looks amazing too." You touch his chest. He rolls his eyes, "I might be a stupid guy, but even I know you're bullshitting me Reader." You brush your nose against his cheek. "Are you sure about that? It really does seem like your heart's in the right place sometimes." You stare longingly into his eyes as he purses his lips, "Not to mention, I'm looking at an absolute work of art right here." Adam tilts his head, "Well I mean, I was made in God's image. That might also include his ability to act, I guess." You giggle. You yawn and slowly drift off to sleep in his arms. He brushes his nose up against yours and gives you a soft kiss in your sleep. He soon after, wraps his wings around you both and he himself takes a nap with you snoozing in his arms.
YOU ARE READING
Sweet Angel Of Mine (Reader X Adam X Lute)
Ficción GeneralThe other stories were not as stimulating, so I wrote my own from my personal journal.