You had been good friends with an angel from Heaven for some time now. A literal angel. His name is Leroy.

One day, as you and Leroy are baking cookies, now waiting for them to finish in the oven, he walks up to you and took your hand in his... and began to try and convince you to kiss him.

"We could blame it on human nature!" He suggested, with a ":3" like smile on his face.

"Wh- that's not how it works!" You responded, your face resembling a tomato's coloring.

"Says who?" Leroy asked, tilting his head and smiling with a calm but tired expression.