17.

**Blake**













I watched as he slowly guided me closer towards him, snaking an arm around my waist while his other hand held onto my marked wrist and gently placed it over his bare chest, immediately feeling that weird pulsing from within as he was about to give me a little bit of his power, just like Raph and Raz did just a few days ago.

Yet to my utter shock, that didn't happen as as soon as I was close enough, he only gave me a hungry look before his lips suddenly descended upon mine, surprising the shit outta me.

*What the fuck?*

I immediately froze for a second, standing there utterly stunned as his lips so expertly moved against mine...

So warm and inviting...

So...hot...

Without even realizing it, I slowly gave in to his ministrations like a weakling fallen into a spell, too damn starved of affection to even think straight.

So I just let him savour my lips and hold me close as my eyelids fluttered closed as well, my mind slowly starting to conjure up the image of his otherworldly beautiful face and those midnight eyes, his plump and totally kissable lips...

*Those perfect lips...*

Wait.

What the fuck.

Like suddenly being burnt we both abruptly pulled back, blankly staring at each other in utter shock after finally realizing what we just did, my breath coming out in short and fast pants as all I could think of, was the way my mind automatically trailed straight back to Azrael.

*Ugh! Why can't I just-*

*Fuuuck!*

But before Luc could even try and say anything -as I could clearly see that he wanted to- my door suddenly flew open with a loud bang, startling the hell out of me and almost falling off of its hinges after being shoved with such brutal and inhuman force.

My breath caught within my throat as I noticed Azrael stading there in the doorway with a scarily murderous look plastered all over his otherwise beautiful features, his midnight eyes trained on Lucifer.

*Shit.*

And before I could blink a second time they had already disappeared from my view, taking my floor-length windows and also a large chunk of my balcony with them as they landed in our backyard with a loud thud, breaking into a blurr of inhumanly strong kicks and blows and dodging.

They were both kinda equally powerful, so it was such a stunning yet truly frightening sight to see, my mouth hanging open in utter astonishment as I stared at what seemed like a clash of freaking titans rather than a guy fight.

And once again, it was all because of me.

I momentarily closed my eyes and drew in a long and deep breath as I felt like bashing my head against a wall, sick of all this chaotic bullshit.

“That’s it! From now on, unless I say otherwise you just stay out of my fucking room! All of you!” I shouted out loud so they could hear me between all those thundering blows and kicks, feeling so damn frustrated.

"What the fuck is going on?" I suddenly heard my brother say from somewhere close behind, turning around to look at him, just in time to notice him staring at my missing windows.

"Are you fucking kidding me? Now what happened?"

My lips set into a straight line, keeping my mouth shut and giving out a single shrug as I watched him approach with Leila hot on his trail, his brow raising as he peered down at the crazily fighting archangels.

"You know what, nevermind, I don't give a shit why y'all fighting now, just know that starting from tomorrow, you are fixing EVERY SINGLE fucking damage you did into our home, got it?" He loudly shouted at them, his words apparently falling on deaf ears as they kept on fighting harder than those guys in freaking anime shows, destroying most of our backyard as well.

*Fuck my life.*