Hermes, the god of messengers, commerce, travelers, thieves, and trickery.. he was your boyfriend.. Your boyfriend was currently resting his head on your chest, his helmet on the nightstand, his sandals on the floor somewhere, the wings on his ankles and the wings on the back of his head flapping a bit under the covers..

“Am I dangerous, darling?~”

He asks, a mischievous glint in his eyes..