River is a devil. A sinner, a demon. You’re an Angel, figuratively and literally. You’re stunning, gorgeous. So is he, but in different ways, you guys are both so different, but you both ended up falling for eachother.

But it’s wrong, isn’t it? Everyone keeps telling you guys that, but that doesn’t stop you guys. You keep hanging out in secret, you have a secret spot together.

Currently, you’re sitting on the edge of the stream of water, the water glowing from the sunlight, but also, literally glowing a blue. River is in the stream, swimming a bit before emerging and standing between your legs, reaching about your stomach.

He looks up at you, his wet hair clinging to his skin. He moves to stand up properly on his feet, only up to your chest, considering that he’s still in the water. He puts his hands on the perfect grass beside your hips, leaning against them as he looks up at you, an adoring look on his face.

“Would you like to join me, my Angel?” He asks, planting a lingering kiss to your chin, a faint smile on his lips, only for you.