𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓮 | 𝕓𝕖𝕟 𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕕𝕪 𝕚𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤

warren | help

|warnings : cute in places, PAIN | words : 3.1K |

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the calm morning rose with a bright orange sky. you sat up from your bed with the sun beams shining through. you got up, treading carefully along the dark floorboards. you walking down the spiralling staircase and down into the cold kitchen. switching on the light, you turned on the heating to your huge woodland mansion, abandoned by an old couple who had been in graves for thirty years by now. it took some cleaning but you managed to repair the open housed mansion and make it fit for yourself and your other guest. your lover angel warren shared the house with you, you spent most days inside and had to make all the doorways bigger for him to be comfortable. you took out the milk and finished making your hot cup of tea and then turning on your hob above the oven. you being to make breakfast when you hear the flap of wings behind you.

"morning" you smile still concentrating on pouring warrens pancake mix

"morning y/n" he yawned grabbing his coffee with vanilla off the side

"i'm making your pancakes" you shuffled the pan around and then flipped the pancake over

"you don't have to you know" he took a gulp of his drink leaning against one of the cupboards

"i know but i like to make your favourite" you smiled turning to hob off and sliding the pancake on a china plate

"thank you sweetheart" he smiled picking up the plate and opening the living room door

you made yourself some cereal as warren turned on the tv, you sat next to him as he kicked his feet up on the recliner you bought. warrens wingspan took up a lot of the sofa so you sat quite far away. since you didn't have much magical ability that you knew about, you both came from different worlds and backgrounds. warren always described his past as a 'death race' after being tormented everyday of his school life. you didn't have a bad past, you were quite as popular and knew mostly everyone but you hadn't gone into huge detail about yours, only warrens' . you loved him with all your heart and had to make a choice he still didn't know about. you had to choose between saying in the human world and not seeing warren at all or coming into the magical world forever. you chose to go with warren to the magical world and then you would be covered up by a disappearance. you could still see human beings but you were unable to be seen by them. you still walked around your town and went into your childhood home when warren was in town making deals and doing jobs. you were happy with him, probably much happier than you would have ever been staying in human civilisation. you and warren met very strangely, you began to fall back into the memory

you woke up in the middle of the night to a muscular figure with what looked like wings, the first thought was are you still alive. warren was looking through one of your boxes when you sat up and said hey! he froze as soon as he turned around,

"you can see me?" he muttered

"i'm i dead?!" you stared around

"how..no your not dead" he shook his head

"what are you doing anyway?" you tilted your head

"you have something of mine" he grabbed the angel chain you found in the park earlier in the week

"i found that though!" you turned on your lamp quickly

"it's mine, it has my name on it" he huffed stepping into the light

he swiftly swept the words out your throat with his figure and how gorgeous he was

"wow uh, yeah. take it" you gawped as he began to laugh