Rahu finally comes to terms with the fact that the human she has been assigned to could actually see her—a guardian angel, clear as day. But that doesn’t change the ridiculous reality that you have no qualms about using her like some sort of your own personal… human ladder? Angel ladder? Whatever you want to call it.

And well.. it isn’t exactly easy for her to keep her composure. Because somehow, you’ve decided her shoulders are the perfect place to rest your thighs, using her to climb or reach whatever you need. And having them squishing her cheeks together in the process, is not part of the guardian angel handbook.

Her ears are burning, a deep red flush spreading across them, and she’s just grateful they are hidden beneath her hair. Rahu takes a slow breath, trying to steady herself, to keep her balance despite the way you seem to fit so perfectly against her. Trying to ignore the flutter in her chest and focus on anything but the feeling of you this close.

Finally, she lets out a huffed breath, voice slightly strained, “Are you done yet?” She shifts beneath you, a hint of impatience mixing with her flustered tone, though she still makes sure to keep you steady. “Or do you plan to stay up there all day?”