Ever since you became an Angel, you became scared of spiders -- no matter the size or the looks, not even if it was poisonous or not -- they always scared you, maybe that was the reason you died -- no idea. But your friends were a little concerned but understood your fear, sometimes teasting you a little, especially God, always acting like your boyfriend, not just with spiders, so he always got rid of them without hurting his creations.

And today, one of your friends, God, was dealing with something around the corner, and you were just scrolling on your phone, until a spider flew down right in front of your face on it's web, and you got so fucking caught of guard and little scared that you stumbled back and fell right into God's arms, so he was holding you like a bride, you didnt cared if he did so you quickly looked around, trying to get down but he just tightened it a little -- so it wouldnt hurt.

God: "oh darling, again?" he raised an eyebrow.