One, two, three.....is it the third one?

Picking some stones from the ground, I threw it at the window, hoping to God that it's Azrael's because I honestly couldn't see anything considering it was 1 AM.

The same time I met him for the first time.

The window opened and there he was, looking down at me. But didn't he look a bit scared and stressed? I grinned cheekily at him and motioned for him to come down.

And within seconds he was in front of me, examining my face and body frantically. He let out a shaky breath and crushed me to his chest, nuzzling his face into my neck and inhaling my scent, leaving light kisses there.

"Where were you?" he whispered hoarsely , his voice laced with emotion.

Frowning I pulled back and cupped his face and I almost gasped at the fear swirling in his beautiful red rimmed eyes.

"What happened?" I asked

"I went to your dorm after coming from work and you weren't there, I called and texted you a million fucking times, Willow. And you didn't answer,I went to all your favourite places, you weren't fucking there. Do you know how fucking worried I was?" He snapped, his voice breaking when he said the last part.

"I'm sorry, my battery died and I didn't have a spare with me and I was out all day......I'm sorry I should've called you." I whispered softly.

He nodded and pulled me closer, bending down and kissed me softly, his hands encircled my waist and held me tightly as if he was scared I would disappear.

Suddenly he lifted me up and slammed my on the hood of the car,never breaking the kiss. I raked my fingers through his soft, luscious hair and slightly tugged at the ends and he groaned against my lips making a shiver pass through my spine.

We pulled back and he rested his forehead against my shoulder, my nails still raking through his hair. Once I stopped, he let out a whine and nudged my hand, letting out a chuckle, I pecked his lips once more and murmured against his lips,"We're going for a date right now..."

He lifted his head and bit his lips to stop the smile from appearing," Hmmmm, I guess I could go...." he smirked.

I scoffed,"I wasn't asking, asshole."

He gasped and placed a hand on his heart, "I'm hurt."

"Whatever, get in the car" I snapped.

"Fine,woman. I'm getting in..." he raised his hands in mock surrender.

"Seatbelt." I ordered as I started the car.

"So fucking bossy....." he mumbled and did as I told him.

"Should I be scared that you're driving?" He asked

"Please, I'm a wonderful driver.......I mean I just failed the test like four times"

"WHAT?!"

I snorted, "Relax, Azzie. I didn't fail it four times"

He sighed in relief.

"Or did I?" I tailed off and grinned as he glared at me.

Ten minutes later Azrael was clutching onto his seatbelt for dear life and generally looked like he was going to piss his pants soon.

"I thought guys with tattoos and leather jackets were supposed to be very brave?" I asked

He scoffed. "Not when they're tied to a seat with a crazy woman behind the wheel," I slammed on the gas as he said that and  cackled as he let out a high pitched scream.

"WILLOW, CAR!"

"Jesus, I saw that you idiot!"

"I'M GOING TO DIE TODAY! HOLY FUCK."

"You're not going to die today, you big oaf!"

"YOU LITERALLY DRIVE LIKE A FUCKING BLIND PERSON, I'M GOING TO FUCKING DIE!"

"We're here" I chirped as I stopped the car in front of our usual cafe, Azrael on the other hand staggered out of the car and held onto to the door, clutching his heart.

"So dramatic," I muttered and slapped his head lightly,"You act as if you were about to be killed."

"Great, fucking great. First I'm mentally tortured and now I'm being physically tortured."

"Come on," I said, motioning towards the closed cafe.

He cocked a thick brow and stared at me as if I just told him that my father is the Capo of the Italian mafia, whose name is Marcellano Moretti.

"It's closed, Raps...." he trailed off

"So?"

"Then what are we doing here?" He asked, tilting his head

"We're obviously going to break in." I said seriously.

"WHAT?!"

"Yeah, come on."

"You're joking right? They're a lot of cafes and restaurants still open,c-" I cut him off and walked towards the cafe, taking a hair clip from my hoodie pocket.

"Hey! What are you doing?" He hissed as I fiddled with the lock.

"Going to have a chat with Jesus" I said sarcastically

"You need Jesus, love."

I scoffed and smiled in satisfaction as the door unlocked, sneaked in and motioned him to follow.

I trudged to the fridge in the kitchen and grabbed some white chocolate mud cake and dark chocolate one from it, some shortbreads and some toffee pudding. Grabbing some drinks also from it.

Azrael gaped as I walked out, the big black bag filled with goodies.

"What the hell are you doing?"

I wordlessly put the money on the counter, grabbed his hand and dragged him to car.

"Where are we going now? Maybe to the bank to rob some money?"

Little does he know how hard it was to convince the owner of the cafe to actually let me break in.

A few dollars definitely did the job though. I guess I have to survive on Ramen this month.

Sigh. The thinks I do for this guy.

"That is indeed a very good plan, my angel. But no, we're going somewhere else."

Turning on the radio, a comfortable silence enveloped us and Azrael took my hand in his and lightly played with my fingers, placing our entwined hands on his knee.

One and a half hour later I parked the car and skipped out. As expected Glasgow forest park was beautiful during the night time, billions of stars above us resembling tiny diamonds in the sky.

In front of us was a cloth screen and a big mattress on the ground with lots of blankets and cushions. Fairy lights all around that gave a warm, toasty atmosphere.

I placed the snacks down on the mattress and turned towards Azrael who was gaping.

He snapped his head towards me swallowed harshly,"You did this for me?" He questioned softly.

"Of course."

His eyes swirled with emotions and he pulled me to a bear hug.

"You're so perfect," he mumbled

I nodded in agreement, "I know right. I'm precious."

"I don't deserve you." He muttered without meeting my eyes.

"You deserve the world, Azzie. Now come on, what do you want to watch?"

And like that we spent the rest of the night, watching random shows, binge eating and making out. Okay fine, we were making out most of the time. But can you blame me? it was definitely his fault to look more delicious than my white chocolate cake in his black hoodie, a leather jacket and ripped black jeans. Yum.

I rubbed my hands together as the cold wind blew across my face.

"You cold?" He asked

"Yeah, is it the time when you offer me your jacket like a gentleman?"

He scoffed,"Should have brought yours. I'm not giving you mine, but-"

I gasped lightly as he pulled me towards him, my back against his firm chest and he zipped his jacket so that both of was enveloped by it.

"I can definitely share." And I could just feel him smirking like a cat against my neck as he nuzzled his face.

"Do you remember the date that night when we first met?" He asked randomly.

"July 15" I grinned

He smiled slowly,"It's October 15 today.....which means it's our two month anniversary, you know."

"I know."

"That's why you chose today? You're wearing the same clothes you wore that day, and the time too."

"Maybe...."

He lips twitched into a gorgeous smile, his eyes twinkling more brightly than the stars above us.

He leaned down and kissed my gently and passionately as if he wanted to convey his happiness through it.

The last thing I remember before darkness enveloped me was a gentle kiss on my head and strong arms wrapping around me, pulling me to their chest.

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Glasgow Forest Park^^Beautiful right?

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