Fallen Angel

Chapter ten

I an very tired. I have waited for Michael for three hours. How long does it take to make evil plan. That was what I was guessing he was doing. What else would fallen angels do? Play cards?
It was 5:30 when Michael came into the room and told Xavier he could leave. Xavier said a quick goodbye to us and left.

I was very upset with how long he left me alone but I was hungry so I just looked at him. Willing him to feel my hunger.

" What?" He finally said.

" I'm hungry," I whispered to him.

" Ohh," he said. And he walked into the kitchen.

I watched as he got out pots and pans, setting them to the side looking for something. I wondered what he was looking for as he pulled out a small pot.
It was smaller than the rest so I thought he probably just didn't want to make to much.

He then went to the cabinet and got out  a container of spaghetti and set it by the pot. He then put the now full pot on the burning stove. Letting the water heat up for the spaghetti he would soon add.

As I watched him cook, I soon felt fascinated by how well he worked in the kitchen. Like he was the one who invented it.

After a little he added the spaghetti and got out two plates. I quickly got up and put the plates on the table.

I turned around to see him smirking at me. It made my face turn red but I just walked over to him and got the utensils from him and put them on the table as well.

After the table was set I took a seat at my spot and let him finish his cooking.

When he got done he put in butter and
stirred. I wondered where he learned to cook but the question left me as the smell hit my nose. It smelled great and my stomach growled in response.

Michael then chuckled and put some spaghetti on my plate and his. Putting the pot back on the stove he grabbed some sauce and put it on his before holding it out to me.

I took it and put some on before eating. It was amazing. I loved it to the core and ended up getting seconds.

When I was done I put my plate and utensils in the sink and walked to my bed. It was quiet and I didn't know what to do.

I looked at Michael and wondered what he would do in a little while.

As I thought, Michael grabbed a coat and walked to me. He sat by me, dipping the bed.

" What would you like to do?" He asked.

" W-what?" I stumbled.

" Well we have two hours to spare before I need to get to bed so what would you like to do?" He said, while lolling at me.

" Huh," was all I could say." I don't really know."

" Would you like to take a walk?" He questioned.

" Sure," with that we left the room and went outside.

It was a little dark but we could still see. It was a clear night with almost no one to see.

Michael took me on a hidden trail and let me look around. It was very roomy here with lots of trees and nature.

I thought we were in New York, not a forest.

But I then saw that we were in a park not too far away from where we were that one night when I had found out about Michael being a fallen. 

It made me shiver, but Michael took it as I was cold so he handed me the jacket he had been holding.

It was my size and black. He must have got it for me.

It was very soft so it was hard not to pet it.

" Thanks," I said to him.

" Welcome," he replied.

With that we walked in silence over to a bench. Michael sat down and motioned me to sit as well. When I sat down I noticed Michael looking at the sky so I looked as well. It was Beautiful.

Stars decorated the night sky to make a light of darkness.

We sat there looking at the stars for a little bit until I felt someone staring at me. I looked to see it was Michael.

We stared at each other for a little bit before he got closer.
He then gently pressed his lips to mine in a gentle kiss. It was short but sweet and it made me blush.

So he wouldn't see I looked away. He chuckled softly, knowing why I wouldn't look at him. He stood, taking my hands and pulling me up.

" Come on," he said softly," It's getting dark."

And with that we walked to his apartment.

Maybe he isn't as bad as he seems.
Or so I thought.