Sugar Coated Strawberries

Challenge (12)

[Yo guys! Your lovely humongous homosexual is back! I promised i'd get one out as soon as possible, ya'll's chapter is here finally! Thanks for being patient and if you'd like, i'll explain why I got grounded! Anyway, enjoy my Lovelies! (I might just have an original story in the works...Maybe!) Also sorry you horny bastards but I won't write smut (That doesn't mean I won't insinuate that the sex thing happened) Also some asexuals have sex with their partners so don't @ me.]  

(Alastor's POV)

"I knew you'd have to do some fucked up shit ta get here but that's insane! Haha! Your first kill was when you were 14? Damn, I didn't kill anyone till I was 18! How did you manage to cover that up?" He asked after his laughter calmed down...He doesn't hate me? He doesn't hate me! He's killed people?

"Well, My Dear...18 is still quite young...Why'd you ever start killing?" I asked him, trying to get the subject off of myself. He looked at me and thought for a moment.

"I was in the mafia Babe." He said as if it was the most casual thing in the world.

"So that's what the 'family business' was, I presume?" 

"Yea." He said dryly. We sat in an awkward silence for a moment before I stood up.

"Where ya going, Bambi?" He asked. I tilted my head...What's a 'Bambi'? 

"What is a 'Bambi'?" His mouth went agape, did I say something wrong?

"Have you never- What year did you die!?" He said quickly.

"1933...Why?" I asked curiously...Why was this such a big deal?

"Oh my...You died before it came out! We are watching this right now!" He said while grabbing my hand, I allowed it because he was my Angel and there was clearly no way I was getting out of this. He dragged me to the living room, the one room with a television. He put on a movie named 'Bambi' and I instantly knew why he called me that. The main protagonist was a deer. I sat and after a bit, I felt him leaning on me. About a quarter through the movie I heard a quiet snoring beside me....He had fallen asleep on my shoulder, how cute. I turned off the T.V. and picked up my perfect Angel, I teleported to my bedroom and put him in the bed, I sat in a chair in the corner and watched him...It's a bit creepy, I know...But I just can't take my eyes off him for long...

{Timeskip brought to you by : The author's mental problems! (Don't ask)}

(Angel's POV)

I woke up to find Bambi staring at me with love in his eyes...Was he watching me sleep? Did he put me in bed? I don't really care about the answers...I only care about the man in front of me. I stand up and walk straight up to him, he looked at me with a confused expression...I kissed him. He tensed for a second before quickly melting into the kiss...It got a bit more passionate.

Then he pushed me away. 

What a bummer, but I suppose I should have expected that reaction from him. I kinda wish it went further...I was thrown out of my train of thought when Al gave me a curiously confused look.

"What was that for, My Dear?" He said tilting his head slightly.

"I don't know, just felt like it." He gave a chuckle, did he find this funny? I'll show him funny, I'll show him extremely funny. I walked over and looked at him with a smirk, He tilted his head slightly. I sat on his lap, He looked at me with a confused expression but he didn't push me off like I expected him to.

"Why are you sitting on me, Darling? I think i'm worth a little more than a chair!" He said with another chuckle, this motherfucker is challenging me! I look at him and whisper in his ear.

"Ti mostrerò una vera sfida amante ragazzo~ Non perdo facilmente~" I reach up and pet his ears...He started purring and his face instantly flushed...If it was the tone of my voice or the touching of his ears or me sitting in his lap I will never know...But I want to test his limits. I kissed him again...I let my lower set of hands roam down his back...Does Al have a tail? The thought came all of a sudden...I felt for one...He has a fucking tail! Oh I need to see this! I immediately stopped kissing him and got off of him. He seemed a bit disappointed that the affection to his ears went away so quickly. I pulled him out of the chair...He seemed very confused. He looked a bit uncomfortable when I start unbuttoning his overcoat...Poor thing looked like a deer in the headlights.

"What are you doing Angel?" He asked his nerves clear in his voice. 

"Just checking something Babe! Don't worry I know you're uncomfortable with the whole 'getting intimate' thing!" He seemed a bit calmer with those words being said, When I got the overcoat off and set down on the bed he finally asked.

"What are you che-" He stopped when I touched his tail It's so damn soft! I heard a sound but I couldn't quite decipher what it was because I wasn't paying very much attention, he quickly walked out of my reach and turned to face me, his face was very red almost as red as his hair it was like I touched him inappropriately...

"Please refrain from doing that dear! It's very sensitive. Even more sensitive than my ears." He said quickly. I nodded, even though I knew that it wouldn't be the last time I touched his tail.