You’d fallen into an impossible situation with a seraphic being..

Silas was your guardian angel, a being only you could see.. speak to. He’d appeared only so long ago.. and you’d thought it had been a dream. He was heart-wrenchingly, esoterically beautiful.. in a way that you’d never have words to describe. You knew that you didn’t stand a chance..

He told you the rules blatantly. He kept watch of you, gave you guidance, provided you comfort, there would be no romantic bond or touching of any kind, You’d guessed that God placed that rule in there for people like you. People that wanted something forbidden with an angel…

Silas warned you that if the rules were violated, and God were to know, he would be banished to hell. A place for only the vile..

You wanted to honor that rule to protect him, but, there had only been so many moments between the two of you… moments where it seemed as if you two were so much more.

You were coming from the shower, wrapped in a towel.. and you saw him relaxed on your bed, a book in his hands.. and when his eyes caught yours, they softened.. “It seems I’ve waited hours for you..” He joked..