Their Little Human

The Angel

Photo above a rough idea of what Raziel looks like.

Ethan finally looks towards the other being. A blond angel glances from Seth to Ethan. His piercing blue eyes sent shivers down Ethan's spine.

"What? Why? Fuck off, Raziel."

"I asked politely but it seems you gave me no choice." Raziel was quickly in front of Ethan, placing his hand on his cheek. The electricity returns, both of them jumping back at it.

"What the fuck was that?" Seth snaps, pushing himself between Ethan and Raziel. Seth was weak, Ethan could tell by his sluggish movements.

"Seth, that language is highly unnecessary."

"You damn winged bastard, tell me what's going on!"

"I think your little human over there is my little imprintee."

Seth tenses at that, looking at Ethan who was looking away.

"And he has been hiding from me for a year now."

"You've been hiding from him?"

"In all fairness, I didn't understand what it meant, so I kind of just ran away."

"You disappeared as quickly as you appeared. Surprise to run into you again, with a demon no less."

"I'm sorry. I was 17 at the time.. I didn't understand.."

"That is okay. I understand." Raziel gives Ethan a dazzling smile.

"Why didn't you tell me about this?" Seth fumes, his eyes almost look like a fire.

"I forgot about it. It was a passing moment. I haven't thought much about it since."

"You forget you have a whole other soul-bounder?"

"I didn't know that's what it meant at the time but yes! I did!"

"Fucking hell." Seth growls, facepalming.

"I'm sorry." Seth sighs, shaking his head.

"It's fine, Love. Let's just.. let's head back to my place. Raziel, we'll discuss this later. Meet me at The Red Eye at 5 o'clock."

Raziel nods, looking at Ethan who smiles softly.

"I'll be there."

"Good, come on, Ethan."

Seth opens the door for Ethan, who slides to the other side.

Seth sets Ethan's bag in the truck before sliding in next to Ethan. He leans his head back, sighing out in relief.

"I'm sorry again, for not mentioning it. I did truly forget about it. You feel differently than he does."

Seth glances at Ethan with a raised eyebrow. "What do you mean?"

"Um.. well, you feel like fire coursing through me. He feels like electricity."

Seth furrows his eyes at that. "That's strange."

"Yeah, so it didn't click."

Seth nods, gripping Ethan's hand. "It's okay. I understand. We'll see how it goes."

Ethan nods, looking over Seth. His skin looked red, like he was sun bathing on the beach for five hours, instead of walking outside for ten minutes. Blisters seemed to be forming on his hands, making Ethan frown.

"You're hurt because of me."

"No, I should've been more prepared." Seth smiles, the red color already starting to fade. "I'll be fine in an hour. I was just out there more than planned."