"Ilo"

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Grey PoV

I fumble with the keys after school, my headphones around my neck. I open the door, jumping back when i see the tall man inside my house. I notice he has feathery wings.
"Who the actual FUCK are you!?"
I yell, causing him to look down with tierd, grey eyes.
"I am Ilo, and you?"
His voice is measured and calm. I settle slightly.
"Im Grey. Why and how are you in my house?"
He steps back, finally letting me into my own house. I step in and place my bag on the floor next to the door. I walk into the kitchen, grabbing a sketch book from the messy dining table.
"I am your guardian angel, Grey."
My eyes widen at his words. A guardian angel? I open the fridge and grab a bottle of cola from one of the shelves.
"That would explain the wings. You look cool, by the way."
"Thank you, Grey."
"You're welcome"
I walk to my room and sit at my desk, pulling my headphones back over my ears. I am currently listening to Gorillaz, specifically 'O green world'. Ilo follows me to my room and sits on my bed. He looks up at the roof, his wings wrapping around himself.
"You cold, Ilo?"
He nods. I notice, finally, that he doesn't have much on. Is that because he was in heaven? I take my hoodie off and throw it at him.
"If it fits over your wings, you can wear this."
"Thank you, Grey"
He puts the hoodie on. He looks cute with it on. And it fits him. He lays back on my bed. Is he tierd?
"I dont care if you are meant to be watching over me, if you are tierd, sleep."
"Im just bored. Can i listen to what you are listening to?"
I nod. It is now Rihnstone eyes. I disconnect my headphones. He seems taken aback for a second.
"Wow..."
He says simply. I sit up from my desk and grab some trackies(sweatpants) from my cupboard. They are way too big for me, so Ilo can have them.
"Ilo, take these."
I ball them up and throw them at him. He greatfully accepts them and puts them on.
"Thank you again."
He curls up on my bed. He is innocent. I hope that innocence is never taken from him. I walk over and sit on the bed next to him. He looks up at me with a tierd smile.
"You are tierd."
"What-?"
"Sleepy-ass"
"Im not an ass tho-"
Clueless innocence. I smile at him. He tilts his head to the side.
"Idiot~"
I speak in a teasing tone.
"But im not an idiot."
Still clueless. I get a text. Its from my best friend, Axle.

Axle:Grey, You gonna be at the bar today?[:

Me:Nah, not drinking.

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