Ok, quick warning, none of you will know who these characters are.
They're from a story that isn't out yet
Based off an rp!
So, regardless, enjoy the fluff!
Characters mentioned: Michael (Oc), Phillip (Oc)--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Michael's eyes were fixated on the drop-covered pane, as they had been for hours beforehand. On this particular night, sleep was a scarcity for him, even with Phillip's arms draped around him in a loving embrace. And although his eyelids begged to close, he couldn't bring himself to relieve them, fearing what he'd find lurking in the corners of his own mind. His insomnia had become a regular ordeal, and his grace was running thinly past the point of extinguishing. Michael couldn't care less about said angelic power, he'd prefer to be rid of the blasted thing than suffer another day with the shame it brought upon him.
His mind's tumultuous thought process was cut short by the abrupt awareness of Phillip's movements behind him, he had been shuffling, waking up. Lifting his head to meet Michael's eyes, Phillip's lips parted to ask "Why're you up?". Michael's head was still resting on the pillow, his ice-blue eyes shifting away from his lover's face and back to the pounding thunder outside "angels don't need sleep" he muttered, expressionlessly. Phillip sighed and nested his face into the crook of Michael's neck, his heavy breath upon contact sent chills down Michael's spine.
Phillip spoke again softly "angels don't, but the fallen do, you're draining yourself to exhaustion, love" this statement made Michael fall silent, and once Phillip lifted his head once more, he could tell Michael was fully aware of what he was doing, Phillip could see in his eyes that Michael would rather rot away into a soulless husk of a being than spend another moment in his own, broken, form. Ever since he had fallen, these moments of painful used to be unquestioned, so frequent they became his primal state of mind. Overtime, and with the acceptance of his supporters, he began to heal. This did not eradicate the tearing pain in his chest, though, and at the moment it was beginning to ache.
Knowing this, and knowing how to disweige his affliction, Phillip gently turned Michael around until they came face-to-face. Brown eyes met blue in a sudden incline of emotion, Phillip donning a sweet smile. No words needed to be exchanged to see Phillip's intent and meaning, he was doing what he always did, allowing Michael to become lost in those russet brown eyes, feeling the bond between them strengthen, and reminding Michael and out of everyone who left, who betrayed him, who mocked him, Phillip was still here, as he always was, and as he always will be.
Michael closed his eyes with relief, watching Phillip's smile as he let out a breathy chuckle. In that moment Phillip was locked on Michael's face as all of existence seemed to fall away into nothingness and silence, bringing a hand to his face his smile only became brighter. And in a subtle motion Phillip had gently brought their two faces together. Of course, this wasn't the first time they had kissed, so there was no chance Michael was caught off guard, but nonetheless he deeply enjoyed the contact and bond he and Phillip shared and never wanted to leave the moment they had enraptured.
Finally parting lips, their foreheads didn't separate. Phillip spoke "do you think you'll be able to fall asleep now, love?" Michael pondered for a moment before tiredly nodding. Phillip would chuckle and bury his face into the crook of Michael's neck once again and inhale deeply "we'll have to thank our hostess for the lovely-smelling fabric softener" he'd jaunt as Michael hummed in response, lightly curling one of Phillip's silver locks around his finger. After a short while of the two of them accompanied by the thunder storming outside their window, they had both completely drifted off into slumber. Mission accomplished, thank you for reading!
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I hope you enjoyed what can basically be classified as fanfic of my own characters.
Sorry if this sucks but of well :p
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