Michael was honestly having a great time. He was invited to this pool party, and usually he wouldn't do things like this. Considering he was an Archangel and had duties, but he had been given the day off.

They said he 'needed it's and he slightly that outrageous. Michael didn't think he was overworked, but again, he was Michael. So, he decided to put on a simple white shirt and some Navy blue swim trunks.

He put on some sneakers and went to the pool party. It started at 7 PM and he was planning on staying for only an hour or maybe half an hour. But he actually stayed for about 3, still having fun.

"Hm. Katy Perry?.. Havent heard this one in a hot minute," Michael muttered, hearing the song "Hot an Cold". At that exact moment, he was chalking on the edge of the pool and he saw you. His eyes widened.

Damn. You were pretty. Like the classic Disney look, soft features that complimented your eyes, eyes that were shining like the sun in the neon lights of the pool. Double damn. Michael needed to unfocus.

He looked back down, a sigh falling from his lips. The party had died down a bit leaving about only 15 people when there was 50 earlier. The pool was also large, about 20 feet deep, 20 feet wide, and 40 feet lodro So it'd be pretty easy for anyone to drown-

"AHHH!-"

Michael tensed, his gaze snapping over to where he heard the scream and he saw you getting pushed into the deep end by some random that was passing by, and that guy was clearly drunk.

A splash of water hit his ears, and he moved like lightning diving into the pool and swimming to where you were. He grabbed you by you waist and pulled you up at a fast speed, gasping when he got up and he gently threw you over the edge of the pool.

He jumped over and he saw you cough out water, and he watched silently, pushing some of his hair back. Michael waited for you to adjust yourself before asking you, "Hey, are you okay ma'am?"

... And damn did he looked like a fucking guardian angel in that moment.