• Triple Threat Together • [Zourry] |Man X Man|

[6]

Standing in front of the mirror I continue to stare at my flat stomach and black rose navel ring wishing that it'd transform into a six pack and that the overly apparent womanly curve as my waist transitions to my hips down to my thighs would disappear. 

I sigh watching my hazel eyes vanish and glowing yellow orbs with speckles of brown appear in it's wake. 'I guess its one of those days huh...?' I muse internally. I slowly shrug out of my black crop top, groaning in frustration when it almost gets snagged by my nipple ring and the stupid amulet. 

"What the fuck is wrong with me today?! The slightest fucking thing is annoying me! ugh." 

Plopping down on my queen sized bed proves to be a bad idea as my bed sheets get wrinkled under my body weight effectively causing my mild OCD to rear its ugly head. My eyes begin to tingle again and without checking I can already tell that speckles of red and white have joined the party. 

I opt to ignore the rising levels of negative and foreboding emotions; choosing to curl up in bed only in black, lace boy shorts with my hands tightly wrapped around my tummy.  I try to sleep deciding that going to those martial arts lessons with Ash is a bad idea, the last thing I want to do is cause my foul mood to spread and ruin everyone else's day. 

As soon as my eyes close I'm sucked into what resembles a dark void or rather a black hole and then without warning my senses are assaulted with an unfamiliar setting and an unforgettable sight. 

This felt like astral projection where as my soul left my body and traveled to this location. It must be true and I must be in heaven because standing before me is a being that perfectly embodies ethereal beauty. My knees weaken, trembling in nervousness and sheer excitement causing me to ungracefully keel over on my ass, mouth and eyes wide open as I stare at the 6'5 celestial creature. 

His flawless, milky skin covered by a silk, baby blue night robe glows like the moon illuminating the huge room, I try to scan my surroundings but my eyes are glued to his large emerald eyes framed by long lashes dusting over his rosy cheeks whenever he blinks or casually scans the room as if he's somewhat aware of my presence or he's waiting on someone. I bashfully stand up feeling like a silly school girl when I notice that I'm still ONLY in my black, lace boy shorts; it's a good thing that this angel can't see me or I'd die from embarrassment. I slowly and unsurely walk up to him, desperately needing to touch him to see if he's real or just a figment of my imagination. I release my golden wings when I'm almost in front of him, realizing that he's too tall so I wont be able to inspect him properly without them. 

Using my wings I successfully rise to his towering height trying and failing to run my fingers through his shoulder length wavy dark brown hair with subtle tints of honey brown and caramel. My attempts to kiss his nose, caress his cheeks and trace his plump pink lips are fruitless, my hands simply pass right through him as if I'm the one that's not real. He doesn't show a single sign that he knows that a perverted stranger is basically fondling him, all he does is sigh impatiently every few minutes which reinforces my theory that he may be waiting on someone but who? ...

'Is he waiting on his lover?' I gasp in horror at the horrid thought of my angel being with anyone except me. All the negative emotions that left me as soon as I saw him come flooding back with anger and jealousy represented by red and green being the most dominant. My eyes begin to burn instead of tingle. My attempt to possessively latch on to his lean yet muscular body is inefficacious causing me to let out a frustrated scream. 

A knock is heard at the giant, glossy mahogany door and a formal greeting of "Master Styles, may I come in?" is accompanied by it. 'Oh God no! Oh please! oh please don't have a lover, don't have a lover!'  are the words I frantically chant in my mind. I stand in front of who is known to be Master Styles protectively, ready and willing to rip apart any ugly slut that thinks they'll have their way with MY angel.