A little bit of fun (Ziall)

Chapter 2

"Come with me Harry, please" I whined, dragging out the ‘e’ in ‘me’.

"Nah" Harry yawned as he lay in his bed. "Too tired"

"From what? Lying around all day? You haven't visited Ed even once today haven't you?" I chastised. Ed is Harry's special human. He's 20 or something and all he does is play music and lie around which is pretty okay but that gives Harry opportunity to do what he wants.

Harry smiled and got up. "Speaking of Ed, he's calling me!"

"No he's not!" I said as I blocked Harry's way.

"How would you know?" Harry laughed. "Only I can hear the bells. So ciao, see you later" Harry spreads his wings and even though they barely have feathers, he still manages to fly with them. I watched as Harry flew off from his window. There's something about us angels with flying off our window sills instead of using our doors.

I groaned as I looked around Harry's empty room. I doubt Ed really needs him though. So I just sighed and thought about Zayn.

No wait. I shouldn't be thinking about him. I lost 2 feathers today just because of him and thank god Dad left the moment I assured him nothing happened or else, I might have been in angel lock-down for a month. 

Angel lock-down is this phase where an angel does something really horrible and they're send to jail or something of that sort where they do nothing but stare at this blank wall for multiple hours. I'm surprised Harry wasn't sent there yet, but then again, nobody knows about his little secret and everything else he does.

I decided to just finish Harry's food supply as punishment and after that, I realized that it's nearly night and Liam's gonna have to go to that party or club or whatever and I might be facing some devils.

But most of all.

I might be facing him.

I sighed in frustration and shook my head and finished the rest of the sandwich in one bite. Then, I proceeded to hop on Harry's window sill and let my wings remain folded. I took a deep breath before completely jumping off, not bothering to close my eyes.

And I was falling and watching as the clouds pass by me in a dash. The scene is both so beautiful and scary. 

It hit me. I am alive.

I may not be human, but I am alive. I can feel and hear and touch. And that somehow enhances me.

I was too busy thinking that I didn't realize I was out of heaven already and will be landing on earth soon if I don't spread my wings. So I took another deep breath and felt my wings unfolding from beneath my skin and stretching until they were open wide and ready to fly.

I waited for one more minute before gracefully doing a front turn and gliding through the air easily. 

I made my way towards Liam's house where he was fretting by himself, deciding on what to wear. Even though I still don't approve of him going to that party or club, I found it adorable that he wanted to impress people even though I'm pretty sure a lot of people are already impressed with him.

I watched as Liam decided on a black shirt and black pants and he took another minute debating with himself whether it was okay or not so I rolled my eyes and whispered "You look fine"

Liam shrugged and began taking off his clothes. Usually, I would turn around at this point or even leave the room for a while but I was feeling a bit brave and what can losing another feather do?

So I stayed and watched as Liam slipped his loose top over his head and exposed his muscle-covered torso. I gulped as I stared at his body longingly, I've always thought Liam was cute and innocent but I like seeing this side of him.