Angels with Vices

007

Minori had woken up earlier than Hiroyuki, for the first time in many years.

It wasn't even dawn, around 3 am when he checked the clock they had ordered.

The boy had a craving, he wasn't sure for what though.

Walking into the kitchen, the boy took some premade cinnamon buns that Hiroyuki made after the got back to their dorm from their short classes. He got a pan and turned on the stove so he could reheat them. The school didn't give them a microwave.

He stood calmly with the loose pajamas hanging off his slim body. The food didn't take too long to heat up, soon, the frosting was dribbling all over the pan and he would have to scrub it off later.

Minori had heated up four of the larger cinnamon buns, he was quite hungry. But he wasn't even sure if Hiroyuki could create anything that could quench the everburning feeling of need that spread throughout his body. The angel hadn't even noticed that he'd scarfed down 3 of the buns.

"Ce, I'm going insane," Hercules cried out.

His roomate rolled his eyes and slammed a book shut, "maybe if you didn't mark a random new shit, you wouldn't be losing." Perseus' voice was deep, and demanding.

Hercules rolled on his side, he laid on the floor of Perseus' room. They had seperate rooms because of certain privlages.

"I didn't mark him though.... just sniffed 'im a bit." The demon retaliated.

"That's worse, you barely even have a connection. But now your addicted to his scent."

The opposing demon rolled around even more. "If that little rock didn't get in my way, I'd be with... Brie."

Perseus raised a brow. "You let that shortstick of a Natural run away from you?" He teased, reciting the same words he spoke to their now allies the day before. "I should strip you from your title."

"Who would do the dirty work for you then? You hate getting our hands dirty." Hercules questioned, genuinely curious.

"Well, I'd just round up a few useless shits who'd do my bidding. And then boom."

The in pain demon laughed. "It's funny how you have to use multiple Naturals to match me."

"Quite hilarious, I know."

Hiroyuki was rolling on the floor, giggling and choking from laughter.

The younger of the two angels flushed bright red, one of the borrowed books in his hands as he stared at the pale haired figure who laughed at him.

"It's not funny!" He exclaimed.

Hiroyuki lost his breath. "Yes it is!" He wheezed.

"Me getting claimed by a demon isn't funny!"

That's when he stopped laughing.

"A demon?" Hiroyuki gulped.

That's when Minori started worrying. While he was only scent claimed, there was lots that still came with it. From the book, he read;

A scent claim is a bond from a Natural who has triggered the scent glands of another Natural or human, and their own. It is an oblegation that lasted from a week to a month, depending on what species and rank the Natural is.

This claim has come from a Natural who has triggered the scent and/or aura of another Natural. If the scent claim has developed, that indicates that the bodies of the two Naturals have accepted that they have the possibility of becoming compatible.