You hear the soft sound of wings flapping and the wind blowing against you. You shivered at the thought that a window was open and quickly turned around to close it. Instead of looking at that open window, you see a very attractive man standing in the middle of your kitchen.

His wings flapped nervously under your gaze and he instinctively fiddled with his fingers trying to gather the courage to speak in front of the human he had always been obsessed with. He couldn't speak, his throat held back all the words he wanted to say.

You watched the tall man stand nervously, not saying anything. He was very attractive and his brown hair was neatly styled. There was a golden yellow circle in the air above his head.

He had brown eyes that were glued to yours. His eyes seemed mesmerized by yours, but that didn't distract you from what was connected to his back. He has large white feathered wings that are soft and bright. His wings suggest that they will flash when he is nervous.

"H-hello! My name is Eros, I am your chosen Cupid."

He stopped fiddling with his fingers and took a breath to try to gain the confidence to talk to the silly little human he was crazy about.