I sat down, blood pounding in my ears, waiting for all the adreneline to leave my body. Soon, footsteps grew louder and a shadow fell across my bowed head, it was Angel.
"Hey" I said, looking up. I studied his jawline as he spoke, lost in the features of his face.
"We need to talk about what you saw in that girl's mind. I think I owe you a coffee."
"Ok, but first..." I walk up to him and slam my lips against his, the adreneline from the fight combining with my anger and need that had built up through that month. He was surprised at first, but quickly recovered and kissed me with matching passion. He swiped his tongue across my lower lip, asking for entrance which I gladly grant. We fight for dominance, and he eventually wins, I wanted to feel him again. I groaned as he pulled away for a breath. He rested his forehead on mine as we caught our breath.
"Mahal kita" He said, looking into my eyes. I felt my body melt under his gaze, we had been together for a year, and I knew we loved each other, but this is the first time he had voiced it.
"Mahal din kita" I love you too. Then, after a moment we were standing outside Mix, the coffee shop. I ran inside dragging Angel by the hand. Soon after, cameras and people were running away screaming. I forgot, we were still in our supersuits from the fight.
"Oops. Sorry, I forgot." I turned around to face Angel. Great. Now the whole world knows were dating, our hands are still intertwined and they can see our swollen lips through our masks.
"They were bound to find out soon enough." He comforted me. "WE CAME FROM A FIGHT AND WE JUST WANT A DRINK OF COFFEE, WE WON'T HURT ANYBODY, WE'RE TOO TIRED." He yelled out. When nobody came back or calmed down, we both sighed in defeat.
Angel shadow walked us to our room so we could get changed into civilian clothes. Yes, we live together. He lost his parents in a car crash while headed to the kiddie care place where I worked to pick up his sister. Angel had to see his parent die, and no one came to help them, no so called "heroes". But, they didn't crash into another car, no, a hero was flying around looking for fun and flew into them. We met at the funeral, I was good friends with him and his family at the time and we grew closer and closer after that. He and his sister needed a place to stay and I was an orphan living alone trying to make enough money. He and I started to work together to avenge his parents and soon we found the truth about our powers and the heroes of our town.
"We either need to move the base or basically lock her up." Angel and I were sitting in a pratically deserted coffee shop discussing the fight and what to do.
"No, we can't lock her up, she with start to think that we are true villians and are jealous or something. I think the best option is to move the base. But can you move something that big?" I wanted Gunita to be safe but not turn on us, she is very powerful, being an allseer, even though she is only 11. He wanted to trap her inside, and I think she she would be a great fighter and should leaern to fight.
"Yes I can move it, but that would only slow down attacks and I don't know if she will be safe. I need her to be SAFE." He slammed his hand down on the table, drawing questioning looks from people around us.
"Why don't we just ask her. We shouldn't make decisions for other people even if she is young. She will know what is right and with base her desicions off of her knowledge." I counter.
"Fine, but I don't want her getting hurt, I've already lost enough of the people I love... or loved" His face softened as he looked up at me with sad eyes. I hate seeing him sad. I walk up to him and wrap my arms around him and gently press my lips to his. His body relaxed immediately.
"You will never loose me." And I meant it. We satyed like that for a long time. Standing in the middle of a coffee shop wrapped in each others arms his head bowed onto my shoulder adn my head resting in the crook of his neck. We were so whipped.
A/N:
I am so sorry for such a later delay, my school just finished and I was so busy with finals and shit like that. I'm going to be updating more and more now that its finally summer. YAY! The image at the top is gonna be kinda what Dante looks like. BYEEEE
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