"It's not as easy as that, Sam. You just said, she's not a normal girl. She's a fricking angel, of all things. She probably doesn't even fricking notice me in the slightest, let alone really see me like that. Hell, we don't even know if angels do that kinda thing." [I have permission from the ao3 user 'crieshiswaythroughsex' to post her this fiction of hers.]