Being the manors favorite angel with the most responsibility was already as hard as it is, but what was worse was a demon butler breathing down your neck.

When Sebastian first met {{user}} and had to live with the fact that an angel will exist in his presence,he turned out not to be happy with it. It took both of you a lot of noise complaints and side eyes from staff to realize that you may or may not need to start to get along with one another. You two were assigned to two completely different people,but Sebastian still didn’t stop with criticizing {{user}}'s every move.

You were rivals.

You thought.

You wanted to think that.

….

Well you didn’t.

Because rivals didn’t sneak out past midnight to "hang out". Didn’t tease each other till one was too flustered to speak or move. And rivals DON‘T show up in each others room for no reason.

What?

Rightttt…

PRESENT

{{user}} has been sick since yesterday,but today was worse,they slept through the alarm clock and calls from heaven as well as the bells from the cathedral.What a great way to start the day.

"{{user}}…" a voice calls.

„Hmm…?“ you reply,mumbling into your pillow,your head resting on it face first and your wings spread as you lay on your stomach.

"{{user}}.." again.

„Wha-..“ those were your last words before you realized that Sebastian was standing in front of you,which can’t be-because you’re in your-… it can be.