Their Little Human

Unpacking

Ethan wakes a bit later, rolling over to see Seth already on his laptop typing.

"Are you working on your day off?"

Seth glances up at the sleepy boy. His eyes droopy as he rubs them.

"It's what I usually do." Seth's eyes wander the sleepy boy. "But I was really waiting for you to wake up so we can unpack."

"Oh-" Ethan pouts at that, glancing around the room at the boxes.

"Would you like me to set up a reading nook for you in here or wouldqQq you prefer the library?" Seth asks, his eyes scanning over the box labelled books.

"Umm.. either is fine really, I would like to see your library though."

"I'll show it to you later."

Ethan crawls out of bed, shivering as his feet hit the cold floor. He then proceeds to get ready before messing with the boxes.

"I honestly forgot I had so much stuff," Ethan grumbles, removing a photo from a box and setting it on his dresser.

"Your love for photos, it's something else."

Ethan stays quiet as he pulls out another photo, running his finger over the frame.

"Is Raziel coming over?" He asks, changing the subject as he looks to Seth.

"Oh, would you like him to?"

"He can join us in unpacking. Also maybe help decide what I should bring to his house as well."

"Alright, I'll call him."

Raziel appears minutes later. Ethan smiles at him.

"Raziel! Hi!"

"Hello, Ethan." Raziel smiles fondly at the younger.

"Ready to help unpack some stuff?" Ethan asks, glancing around the room.

"Of course. I do have a room on standby for you, also. It doesn't quite.." Raziel glances around the dark room. "match your current aesthetic."

Ethan giggles at that; Seth huffs, rolling his eyes.

"Look, my aesthetic works fine for me-" Seth starts.

"It matches you well," Raziel agrees.

The demon glares at the angel. "What's that suppose to mean?"

"Guys! Come on! Help me finish this," Ethan whines, tugging at Raziel's sleeve.

"Okay, Little One," Raziel chuckles, patting Ethan on the head. He blushes, pushing a box towards Raziel.

"I think this box should go to your house," he mumbles.

Raziel nods, moving the box to a corner.

The process continues, Ethan searches through boxes, puts what he wants in Seth's house and shoves what's left to Raziel's house.

As the duo work together, Ethan couldn't help but notice how different they look physically. Seth was darker, black hair, black eyes, his skin pale. He radiated a sense of darkness and danger. Raziel, on the other hand, was blonde, blue eyes and a glowing sense to his skin, like power and light radiating off of him. Ethan wonders if he glows in the dark. Their clothes also contrast, Seth's dark suits verses Raziel's white ones. They seem like polar opposites.

"Babe, are you just going to stare at us or are we going to finish unpacking?"

Ethan jumps at Seth's voice, the older males chuckling in response.