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but is it really innocent when they give it to you? ♛
He takes Amariah's hand, pulling it slowly to his lips and kissing her hand. "Forgive you? Fuck, Mari, forgive me. I tried to… kill him… kill- I'm sorry." Adriel cries out, holding her hand tightly. She wanted his forgiveness? He was the one that tried to kill God. And if he didn't like Adriel before, he would never condone Adriel with his daughter. But he could stop Lucifer, and maybe God would look kindly on him. A mistake, but an angel none the less. "he would have done this to me whether you were there or not. It would have made him happier if you were there."
"he took… he took away the demonic energy… in me. I'm… a fallen angel again." Adriel smiles, pressing his lips against Amariah's own lips this time. Adriel, for the moment, was ecstatic. She didn't hate him, or at least, could understand why he had done it. What Lucifer could make him do.
Amariah smiled a little bit, the top of his head. She was just glad he was okay, what Lucifer did would have killed him, and if Gabriel hadn't stayed it would have. "On a side note. We are going to have a very hard time getting out of here unnoticed. As soon as everyone found out you were here...Let's just say there's a crowd outside." Amariah didn't really mind the modelling, it was something that Adriel enjoyed, she just wasn't a big fan of the crowd of paparazzi and fans it brought with it.
Amariah sent Gabriel away before the doctors came back in, as usual, baffled by a sudden recovery of their patient, she assumed they were becoming quite used to it, however, as this was the hospital she frequented most. "It looks like we can discharge him." The Doctor placed a hand on Amariah's shoulder. "You are both very lucky, we didn't think he was going to make it."
She smiled a little at the doctor thanking him before sitting down on Adriel's bed leaning her head against his shoulder, she didn't know what she would have done if Lucifer had killed him, which he could have just as easily as he spared him. "So, how are we going to get out of here?" Amariah joked kissing him, both of them were too weak to teleport which meant they were going to have to fight the crowds.
but is it really innocent when they give it to you? ♛
Amariah kisses him, asking how they're going to get out of here. "I got this covered, golden girl. You just relax." Adriel pulls out his cell phone. Being recognized as a famous model meant that he had to have an agent, and he could get Adriel out of any situation.
Lyanon, another fallen angel. The only angel he associated with, until Amariah. Lyan didn't approve of Adriel dangering himself by falling in love with an angel, but he supported the former demon nonetheless. "Amariah, Lyanon. I'm sure you've met." Adriel says, and Lyan sighs. "What do you need me- wait, you don't have that aura, you-" "Back to being a shitty fallen angel like your ass." Adriel jokes, punching Lyan in the arm. Lyan can't admit how weak Adriel is right now.
"There's a back alley, you can circle around and get back to your apartment." Lyanon leads them through the hospital and towards the back, where it changes from the ER to the pediatric unit, to keep the kids away from all the deaths. They take a spiral staircase to the first floor of the hospital, where the roar of crowds for Aashiq Banks is just background noise. "Right now, all I want to do is sleep. You wanna sleep, Mari?"
Amariah nodded slightly, she was exhausted, drained and didn't know when she would regain her full strength. She linked her fingers through Adriel's once she was sure they were far enough from the crowds, as far as the public was concerned, Aashiq Banks was very single. "Do you think we should go public? As a couple I mean" Amariah suggested. "We could get away from the war, live as normal of a life as we can here."
She looked over at Adriel as they walked, maybe that would be best for them, settle down actually have some sort of a life, or at least what they could make of one. Try and stay as far from the feud between Heaven and Hell as possible. "I could Amelia Holloway, and you can be Aashiq Banks. No angels, no demons...Just us." Amariah slipped her apartment key for Adriel's apartment out of her pocket, she wouldn't be able to bring herself to walk into their shared one for a while.
Unlocking the door she pushed it open turning to Adriel taking both of his hands, she got on her tiptoes to kiss him gently wrapping her arms around his neck, pressing another kiss to his jaw.
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