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She smiled slightly at the affect the kiss had. "For a lot." She said standing up. "I'm going to look around more alright?" She said starting to walk to the waterfall.
"Um...yeah okay." He said gaining his composure again. He quickly shook it off and stood up. "Wait..." He got to his feet quickly and took her hand, and gently pulling her to him. "I don't care anymore..." He whispered and kissed her softly for a moment before pulling back slowly.
She stood there for a moment trying to piece together what just happened. It happened so quickly, but it happened. 'It's not a dream then.' She thought. She looked at him and kissed him back softly before pulling away.
He looked at her for a moment.
"I...yeah..." he said slowly, trying to remember what he was going to say. He quickly found his words though. "I don't care what happens, I don't care what they say. "It's...just you and me."
"I...yeah..." he said slowly, trying to remember what he was going to say. He quickly found his words though. "I don't care what happens, I don't care what they say. "It's...just you and me."
She stared at him and then smiled. She hugged him tightly and almost tripped him in the process. She just wanted to hug him because she had never been in love with a person before and it was wonderful.
He hugged her back happily. He hadn't felt like this in such a long time. It was nice to be able to love someone again, and be loved. He had finally been able to move on, and he had her to thank for it.
"Thank you..." He whispered softly into her hair. "I'm myself again because of you. "You are just what I needed in my life...."
"Thank you..." He whispered softly into her hair. "I'm myself again because of you. "You are just what I needed in my life...."
She closed her eyes. "Your welcome." Suddenly a feeling came over her. 'If I die sealing the gates...' She thought. She got quiet. She felt guilty now for throwing away her life when it just got a meaning. She tried to smile for London though since she doesn't want him to think about that yet.
Jensen appeared beside him with the small mirror again.
"Sorry to interrupt." He said softly. London sighed heavily and pulled away taking the mirror and walking a bit away before answering it.
"Sorry to interrupt." He said softly. London sighed heavily and pulled away taking the mirror and walking a bit away before answering it.
She watched him for a moment and then looked at Jensen. "You didn't tell him I loved him right? All of that wasn't because he wanted to be nice... He actually liked me." She said thinking back up his words and the kiss.
"No, I didn't tell him anything." He said shaking his head slightly. "He feels exactly as you do." He smiled for a second then it faded. "I think bad news this time...." He looked over to London.
She looked over as well and didn't like any bad news. 'No. Please turn out to be good. Please turn out to be good.' She kept thinking and gripped her fists.
London stood straight as he talked to him, but wanted to scream at the him. After he was done talking it went blank and he took in a few deep breaths to calm himself. But it didn't work that well.
"Great!" He yelled, feeling like he could tear his hair out.
"Oh no." Jensen said with a sigh. "You uh...wait right here." He quickly flashed over to his side and took the mirror out of his hand before he could throw it.
"Great!" He yelled, feeling like he could tear his hair out.
"Oh no." Jensen said with a sigh. "You uh...wait right here." He quickly flashed over to his side and took the mirror out of his hand before he could throw it.
She had never seen London so angry before. She was afraid to ask what it was about. But she could tell it wasn't good news. She bit her lip and decided to risk it. "What happened?"
"Apparently they don't think I'm enough to protect you, even though I have done my job!" He said trying to keep his anger at bay for her. "So they're sending the ones even above me to protect you." He ran a hand down his face. "Which means...I'll just be here for show, and I wont have a say in anything."
Jensen sighed and put his hand on his shoulder.
"Go and cool down." He said quietly to him. "This wont help anything."
Jensen sighed and put his hand on his shoulder.
"Go and cool down." He said quietly to him. "This wont help anything."
(Are you thinking of a love triangle between one of the higher up angels?) She watched London and she knew he was doing a good job. Well, he's doing his best he can. She sighed slightly. "Do I even get a say to who is going to protect me? It seems like I should have a choice.
((No, but if you want to we can.))
"Yes, you should." Jensen said watching London storm outside, before turning back to her. "But they don't think so, over protection is better then one Angel doing his job to them."
"Yes, you should." Jensen said watching London storm outside, before turning back to her. "But they don't think so, over protection is better then one Angel doing his job to them."
(Well if you want to. I want to both agree.) She watched London for a second before turning to look at Jensen. "I didn't think angels would do this." She said honestly. "I'm going to calm London down." She said.
((It's fine with me if your cool with it.))
Jensen nodded his head.
"You...do that..." He said with a sigh. "I have to...prepare for when the get here." He folded his hands behind his back and disappeared. London walked outside behind the waterfall, and sat down on the edge, trying his very best to calm down.
Jensen nodded his head.
"You...do that..." He said with a sigh. "I have to...prepare for when the get here." He folded his hands behind his back and disappeared. London walked outside behind the waterfall, and sat down on the edge, trying his very best to calm down.
She walked out and looked around for London. Once she saw him she walked over to him. "Hey," she said gently. She sat next to him. "I guess this is probably the best place to relax." She said looking at the view.
He looked over at her for a moment before sighing.
"I'm sorry." He said quietly. "There was nothing I could do to convince him we were doing just fine. "But he had already made up his mind. "I suppose the recent demon attacks provoked it..."
"I'm sorry." He said quietly. "There was nothing I could do to convince him we were doing just fine. "But he had already made up his mind. "I suppose the recent demon attacks provoked it..."
"But those aren't your fault. It's really my fault since I'm the descent. Your not the descent." She sighed and leaned back on her hands. "It's weird to think I had fake parents... I did morn over them a lot. Now it seems... Fake." She glanced at him. "My point. Don't apologize."
"They are more strict then me..." He said blowing out a breath. "These are elite angels, and they can be very unbearable to be around. "But we'll just have to figure out a way to deal with it."
She sighed softly. "I guess..." She looked over at him. She leaned over and kissed him softly on the lips then drew away. "We may not kiss often if they are around."
He smiled a bit and put his arm around her, pulling her gently closer.
"I don't care if they are around." He said softly. "They'll just have to get over it, and get use to it."
"I don't care if they are around." He said softly. "They'll just have to get over it, and get use to it."
She laughed softly and put her head on his chest. "Yeah." She said with a smile on her face as she hugged him. She felt warm and fuzzy all over. It felt good to be loved.
He held her there for a few moments, just enjoying the time before he heard Jensen come up behind them.
"I seems I keep intercepting." He said. "But...they are here now. "And your not going to like who they sent."
"That's always good to hear." London said sarcastically, getting to his feet and helping her up.
"I seems I keep intercepting." He said. "But...they are here now. "And your not going to like who they sent."
"That's always good to hear." London said sarcastically, getting to his feet and helping her up.
She sighed and tried to keep her sarcastic mode down at the moment. "Okay. Let's see who they brought." She said walking to the waterfall.
"Try and be nice." Jensen said to him before leaving quickly again.
"Well see how well that works." London said heading back inside, readying himself for whoever it was they were sending to take over for him.
"Well see how well that works." London said heading back inside, readying himself for whoever it was they were sending to take over for him.
'It probably won't work well.' She thought honestly. "Wait London." She grabbed his hand. "Remember that whatever happens, I'm happy you are my first protector." She said with a small smile.
He stopped and looked at her, smiling happily at her words.
"Thank you." He said giving her a small kiss before going the rest of the way in. He stopped in his tracks as he saw who Jensen had been referring to and gritted his teeth. "Please tell me I'm dreaming..." He mumbled.
"Thank you." He said giving her a small kiss before going the rest of the way in. He stopped in his tracks as he saw who Jensen had been referring to and gritted his teeth. "Please tell me I'm dreaming..." He mumbled.
She walked in and saw some angels. One was smirking right at London. 'I'm guessing they had history.' She thought and glanced at London which she could tell wasn't satisfied at all. "Um... Hello." She said to the angels.
London blew out a breath coming up to her side. Doing his his very best to ignore him.
"You...get antiquated I suppose." He said to her. "Just watch him..." He whispered to her as he walked toward the kitchen.
"You...get antiquated I suppose." He said to her. "Just watch him..." He whispered to her as he walked toward the kitchen.
The angel watched London and Sira looked at him. "Hi. I'm Sira—" She started, but was cut off. "I know who you are." He said. "I'm Paris." (Get it. London. Paris. XD) He grinned at her. "You're the so called goddess." He said walking to her. Sira nodded. "Yes, Daughter of the sky." Suddenly Paris was kissing her hand, in which he quickly slapped him.
London knew to keep his temper even more now. But he had no idea why they had to send him of all the Angels in the world. But he had to deal with it whether he liked it or not. He still angrily took out a small thing of ice cream and sat up on to of the counter.
"You'd think you would have known better Pairs." Jensen said trying not to smile. "Anyway, I do have your rooms ready now."
((XD Nice. lol))
"You'd think you would have known better Pairs." Jensen said trying not to smile. "Anyway, I do have your rooms ready now."
((XD Nice. lol))
"Get away from me." Sira mumbled as she sat down on the couch. "I can't. I'm your protector now, as shocking as it may seem, I have to protect you." Sira sighed. "London doesn't have to be besides me all the time." She said. "Yup, and now you are in a cave." Sira rolled her eyes.
"Which is a perfectly safe place I might add." London said coming out of the kitchen. "And I believe she said to leave her alone." He crossed his arms and glared at him.
Paris rolled his eyes. "You'll never learn, London. This is probably why you are at the bottom currently." Paris smiled. "We have to protect her. We do it wither or not she likes it." Paris said. Sira glared at him.
"Because it always works out so well." He said sarcastically. "Giving them no space doesn't help them, it just makes them more dependent. "Which makes them more vulnerable. "And you will be sorry if you let that happen."
"Your the one to talk. Your last charge got killed. None of my charges got killed ever. Which one sounds more responsible now." Paris said and walked up to London with a grin.
"Mistakes happen to ones with souls and hearts." He said glaring at him intently. "I'd rather make a mistake and learn from it, then be a perfect douche bag with no soul. "Your responsibility is to your charge, not to your ego."
"No. It's not my ego." He was about to say something more, when Sira butted in. "Stop it! You two are giving me a freaking headache. Stop bickering." She said getting mad.
London looked over at her, and sighed.
"I'm sorry Sira." He said taking in a breath to calm himself. "Arguing wont solve a thing, especially with elites. "I'll be in my room." He turned and headed upstairs.
"I'm sorry Sira." He said taking in a breath to calm himself. "Arguing wont solve a thing, especially with elites. "I'll be in my room." He turned and headed upstairs.
She was about to go with him when Paris held her back. She glared at him slightly. "I want to go see him." She mumbled. Paris sighed. "Leave him be for now. Right at this moment you need to train."
London got up to his room, and let out a very annoyed scream into a pillow.
"Problems?" Jensen asked appearing.
"Do me a very big favor." London said going over to his pull up bar. "Make sure he treats her well, that he doesn't do anything stupid."
"Problems?" Jensen asked appearing.
"Do me a very big favor." London said going over to his pull up bar. "Make sure he treats her well, that he doesn't do anything stupid."
"Kick!" Paris said. Sira kicked her leg in the air and then Paris tripped her. "Ow." She mumbled and glared at him. "You need to be faster and put much more force. Again." Sira kicked the air. "Punch!" Sira punched the air.
"Will do." Jensen said appearing back downstairs, blinking in surprise as he saw how he was training her. "She is supposed to be learning how to use her powers. "Fighting does not aid that."
"Oh yes it does. Watch." Paris said. "Sira. Put your energy in your hands and legs." Paris says. Sira closed her eyes and could see the power in her hands and legs. "Now! Kick!" Sira opened her eyes and kicked. When she did, a white fire burned a tree.
"Very interesting." He said nodding his head as he watched it quickly burn away. "Aggressive skills can be useful, but do remember, close the gate requires patients not head on contact. "You must balance between the two."
"Whatever. What I'm teaching is to protect herself. I'm pretty sure London hasn't thought of that." Paris said. Sira sighed under her breath.
"What...what was that for?" He asked clearing his throat as his voice went up for a second. His hand absently going up to his cheek.