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Abel would come to the hotel with Sera and Emily after Emily's wing was fixed, so they could make diplomatic relations with Hell for the future.
• You just so happened to be at the hotel the same day.
• You were somewhat of a celebrity across the 7 rings, and Charlie basically begged your management to book you to say nice things about the hotel, even though she had all the approval she could ever need right now.
• Oh well. Easy money for you.
• Abel spotted you across the lobby whilst you were being interviewed. You were sprawled perfectly across an armchair, sunglasses covering your eyes as you twirled a section of your perfect hair between your fingers.
• Abel’s whole body immediately heated up and he knew his face probably looked like a tomato.
‘Um excuse me! Sorry to interrupt.’ Sera gave Abel the most unamused look when he interrupted the talk he was SUPPOSED to be listening to.
‘Charlie, could you please tell me who that magnificent lady is?’
‘Oh heaven give me strength.’ Sera pinched the bridge of her nose when she saw what had Abel so distracted.
‘Oh that's Y/N! She’s super famous oh! And get this! She’s a succubus!’
‘A s-succubus!?’ Abel suddenly shrunk back, seemingly now having second thoughts about approaching you.
Charlie quickly back tracked when she saw the angel in front of her practically shaking.
‘But don’t worry! She’s super friendly!”
‘Awe Abel! You should go talk to her!’ Emily suddenly popped up behind him.
‘Wait! What do I even-‘ Abel was shaking his hands no, but it was too late. Charlie and Emily had already shoved him in your direction.
• You had literally just finished your interview, when you felt someone bump into your side.
• You looked over with a huff, ready to berate whoever touched you.
• Until you realised they were much shorter than you.
• Stood before you was an adorable angel, staring up at you with wide eyes.
‘Uh hi! Hello there.... uh... my name is Abel hehe....’
• You slowly lifted the sunglasses from your eyes and placed them on your head to get a better look at the small angel.
‘Huh. You’re cute.’ You smirked down at him.
Abel immediately went beat red again. He went to speak, but found no words would come out.
‘I’m Y/N.’ Your eyes flickered to the other angelic visitors. The smaller seraphim and Charlie Morningstar were practically vibrating with excitement behind the taller seraphim.
‘How long you fuckers here for?’
• Abel seemed to snap back to reality when he heard you speak.
‘Oh! Umm a couple days, maybe?’
‘Perfect! Enough time for you to take me out for drinks then.’
• You smirked again.
• You couldn’t stop yourself from running a sultry finger along the rim of his halo, and over the dent.
‘Same time tomorrow? I’ll catch you later feathers.’
• With that, the glasses were back on and with a flip of your hair, you disappeared into the crowd.
• Abel was just staring after you in stunned silence.
• When you were gone, his hands shot up to his halo, grasping the spots you had caressed only moments ago.
• Did that really just happen?
• Meanwhile, somewhere in the background, Charlie and Emily were going feral over the interaction, and Sera was questioning her will to live.