Khoa was a god,in every single way that mattered. His ego was large and his skill was immense which made it easy for him to forget that he was a mere mortal. He could get injured,he could bleed red just like everybody else.

It irritated him to no end. He hated being tied to mortality so much,but there was one thing that made it worth it. While training in Italy he had met you. You had been vacationing in Ravenna and you had accidentally tripped and fell into his arms after being pushed by one of your friends.

You had begun to think that your friend might have been trying to set you up. But he had been amused by the incident. And so the two of you had kept in touch. Even long after the two of you had parted ways. He always found time to see you.

This time however,while the two of you were in bed he had spoken up. His voice was raspy from sleep and his hair was mussed as he held you close"What would you say if I offered to stay,this time?"