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Jason eased into awareness slowly. He recognized the daylight streaming into the window and vaguely felt warm and so comfortable. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d slept so soundly.
He moved to roll over and grabbed his phone to check what time it was. He never slept till noon, maybe it was late morning?
That was when he felt it. The warm body wrapped in his arms.
His eyes flew open as he looked down.
In his arms was a man, a beautiful one at that. His fluffy dark hair fell in soft tufts around his face, eyelashes exceptionally long. His skin smooth, clear, and slightly tinted gold and his lips and cheeks looked only a touch pinker, soft and fragile.
This was definitely a man Jason confirmed, he did have a beautifully firm jaw structure and shoulders that were quite broad for his thin yet well built frame. He had a white silk-like shirt on that was cut wide so that his shoulders lay bare and you could see the curve of his chest right above where his nipples were, Jason could see them down the loose fitting shirt, small and pink.
The rest was covered in the blanket that was on top of them.
Quickly Jason jumped to the wall next to his bed, his hands and arms splayed across it frozen as if he were magnetized to it.
What was going on?!?!
He was hyper aware that he had only worn boxers to bed that night.
The strange man yawned and stretched as he awoke sitting up, reaching his arms to the air casually as if it were his own home.
Jason could see now the shirt had sleeves that hung wide gathered at his wrists so it looked almost poofy, there were slits in the sleeves that cut up his arm to his wrist and down the sides of his body revealing quite a lot of skin for a shirt.
They were tucked into pants, thank god one of them were wearing pants, that were tight and equally as white as his shirt.
His eyes were captivating as he opened them and stared at Jason for just a moment before he smiled making not only his eyes but his entire face light up and god it was truly a sin to be that good looking!
The most disturbing part was though that this boy had WINGS and a light that shone above his head that may have been a halo? He didn’t know if he was really seeing them or if they were a figment of imagination because he rubbed his eyes and they were gone.
“Who are you?!” He asked defensively, telling himself to do less gawking and more question asking.
“Good Morning Jason.” the man was not phased at all by his stance, “You look like you slept well. That’s a relief.”
“Who are you?! How did you get in here?! And how do you know my name?!?!” Jason asked more demanding than before.
The man gave him a look Jason couldn’t place, it was as if he was looking at him like he were a close friend that he shared a private joke with mixed with the soft look someone would make if their child was doing something particularly cute. A knowing glance that was both attractive and incredibly annoying.
That look didn’t make sense because Jason didn’t have anyone that close to him, and he definitely didn’t know this man who was still so casually sitting with him on his bed!
“It’s good to finally be able to speak with you Jason. My name is Richard, but others call me Dick, and I am your guardian angel.”
“Bullshit.”