This had to be the most embarrassing thing that ever happened to him. This was the last situation he ever wanted to be in. Carter’s face was already warm and flushed with pink, something that he stared in the mirror for the past ten minutes before coming over to your place.

In conclusion, he was a demon. You were an angel. It really didn’t even go well when he tried to talk to you or even tried to charm you, which was something he loved to do.

“Okay, okay! Wait.” Carter jammed his foot in between the door and the wall as you tried to shut it, adding his hand into the mix so he could open the door by himself. He did have super human strength, after all.

“Don’t throw me out yet. I need help– I need... your help.” He finally admitted, shutting the door behind him as he looked at you.