(Okay, let me just say, sorry for being a lazy shit and not updating !! ;-;! Anyways, please enjoy this story, I'm still continuing my other two stories, "a demon's love song" and "mortal, love us." Please read, vote, comment, share them, please? Thanks ! :3!! Like if I don't update this In a while, just read my two other stories, because, who knows? I might be updating them instead right now. Haha~!)
Tom's POV:
We both walk into our art class, we get there just in time! Art class is in k8, me and Andrew start panting due to us running to class, I must say, his panting is quite sexy as I say so myself, I'm not bragging about my "boyfriend" I swear.. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
We then both sit in our usual spots, we sit next to Each other on one long table thing, o.o
Andrew looks at the board, the project we gotta do is draw what we feel like right now, it can't have inappropriate drawings, so me and him just draw pink, red, velvet, ruby, and all colours like that with hearts all around the paper, and Andrew and I both smile,
I decide to move my chair over more closer to him, so our chairs are like connected, he looks at me, our eyes meeting closely with each other, we both blush, luckily our teacher is outside, talking to a student being naughty and stupid,, no no no! Not that type of naughty, I mean disrespectful 0///0 dirty minded readers,.. Please.. You need some holy water... For them young eyes of yours (THANK SOME OF MY INSTAGRAM FRIENDS LIKE SOPHIETHETITAN FOR SAYING I SHOULD WRITE THE HOLY WATER PART😂😂😂😂😂) oh... But I lost innocence too soooo yeah..... Good point right there..
Anyways, back to story! ^_^
I then lean on Andrew, my head resting on his warm comfortable shoulder, I smile and hold his hand
"Your so warm~"
He then giggles and smirks
"You know it baby!~"
The art teacher, MR Hoy came in saying,
"Class is dismissed.... Because we don't have time to do our learning, due to some kids, by the names, Tammy and Peyton and Caine!"
By those words, escaped by the art teacher, (who probably has a good body) all the highschool kids who seem like immature people, storm out of the classroom screaming and cheering, the bell rang at that very moment,
I then smile and wave at the art teacher as I grab Andrew's hand and ran out of art class with him
......
It has been half an hour, everyone else has went home, there is barely any teachers here right now, so I decide to use my angel form, and I hold Andrew in my arms as we fly back my house,, yes my house, because his mum might pass out from me being half angel and all that. I could see smiling,enjoying the view, and as we did, I flew to my house,, I wonder what my parents reaction would be to Andrew...
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My Lover Is An Angel BOYXBOY
Roman d'amourAndrew is just your otaku 16 year old high school boy who has a passion for drawing, he loves myths and fantasies, he's really creative and smart, he doesn't have many friends at school, he has anxiety and some depression, with slight autism and adh...