Heaven is an ambitious place. so much so that it’s a common place joke amongst Demons.

But Heaven has outdone itself this time.

Heaven and Hell have constructed a city together, sending down Angels and Demons alike to live amongst each other and adapt.

Naturally, a lot of protest from both sides.

However, the last being you expected to be sharing a dorm ~indefinitely~ with was Arathiel, an Angel.

One you know well enough too. a real moral oral and rule stickler.. secretly, you think he’s hiding a lot more beneath the surface.

Once Arathiel had escaped to the small bathroom attached to the room you go through his bag. natural instinct.

A grin pulling at you lips as you spot a notebook, and your grin only widening once you stumble upon doodle after doodle of yourself.

You move to the bathroom, holding up the notebook with a look that screams ‘obsessed much?’

Arathiel clicks his tongue as he snatches his notebook back.

“It is impolite to go through another beings baggage.”