Asher held him and went far away from the crowds. His heart was still beating like crazy after he stared again at the black orbs.

Hun kept crying while walking beside Asher, he couldn't see where they were going yet he still trusted him enough. He knew he wouldn't hurt him. Yes, he might become a Wing, but he was still too weak to harm a middle-class demon like him.

He might have lost his powers, but he was still strong enough to destroy if needed or he lost control of himself.

They finally reached the wanted location and entered it. Hun started to see clearer under his tears but that didn't stop him from halting when they entered, "Meow ~" His eyes opened wide at the view in front of him. Cats were everywhere, turn left or right, and they were filling the shop.

He looked at Asher who was looking around worriedly before he smiled and walked them to a corner far from windows and people.

"Here, sit down" Asher helped him sit down before he sat on the other side of the circle table.

After he took a seat, he looked around and back at Hun who was looking at the cat behind Asher, the priest felt his heart leap out of his chest when the black orbs stared at him. They weren't at him but the poor man thought so. His thoughts were cut clean when a meow came from behind him.

He looked back and saw a white cat with a fluffy tail sitting on the wall next to him. It had glowing blue eyes that could pierce through you and a pink nose. When Hun smiled at it, it rolled to its back and meowed, it pulled its paws up when its pink beans kept popping in and out when it clenched it.

Hun giggled but stopped when Asher turned to look back at him. He stared at him before he stood from his place to go and order.

'He's very weird.'

'He's making me scared' Asher thought after he ordered drinks for them. He looked back at Hun who was busy petting the white cat with blue eyes.

"Why did you bring me here?" Hun glanced at him from under his long eyelashes. The handsome priest made him feel butterflies in his stomach, it was a wonderful feeling yet scary because it was the first time. It worried him because it never happened before, what was that feeling? He doesn't know. Is it anything good? Probably, and probably not.

"Oh, I- I thought this is a good place to comfort you after I scared you. I'm sorry, sometimes I forget people go through a lot too, please forgive me"

"It's okay" Hun shook his head, "it happens, we're humans after all and that stuff happens" Asher stared for a while, his mind was filled with a lot of things. One of them was the idea of how similar the man in front of him is to Sister Oriana. The similarity is scary you might assume they are one.

"Are you- Following any of the Archangels' paths?" Hun blinked a few times before he smiled warmly and tilted his head, "I guess I wouldn't be who I am without their guides" Asher's heart fluttered and his face flushed, everything around the man in front of him was flowers, and the sound of birds and music.

Asher panicked and didn't know what to do, he wanted to run away but he still needed to take responsibility for what he had done before, 'Oh no, oh no, oh no!' His senses panicked along with him and his face was drained of colors.

Hun, on the other hand, was feeling warm and fuzzy, he was very happy. Though he knows there's something wrong and he mustn't be this happy when someone like the High Priest Asher is around, he still can't contain it. He wants it to last, as long as it can, it better last and end with something good.

"Ah! How did you get it right? I love~ Milkshakes~"

'Please God don't let me have nightmares after today' Asher hoped. Seeing a face as bright as this stranger must be able to stop something horrible as nightmares.

After they managed to finish their drinks normally and fine. They walked out of the shop, Hun excused himself to go back and buy the last stuff he needed for the day, and Asher went to the bakery to buy the sweets the Wing requested.

"Oh! I thought I would be forgotten forever~" Michael's Wing dropped himself on the sofa in his room when Asher entered. He shook his head and put the plastic bag on the table in front of him, he watched as the old priest pulled himself up fast with sparkly eyes for what was inside the box.

"I will never dare to forget you, Your Holiness" he sat on the other side and watched as the old one swallowed the small bubbly cakes, one after the other.

"If you have something to say then say it, it won't be any good to keep it, or your heart will be left harmed."

"I-" He started hesitantly before he bit his lip and opened his mouth again, "I met someone, he looked similar to a Sister I met in Archangel Uriel's temple. The problem is... I had the very same feeling I had when I met Sister Oriana but- But that boy... I felt more! More emotions were raging inside me!! And-" He stopped and looked back at the old priest who was smirking with a rising eyebrow.

When Asher looked at him, he wiggled his eyebrows without breaking eye contact, "Hehe ~ Look at yourself head over heels for a man~"

"What?! No! No! That's forbidden! That's a sin! Plus! I'm a priest, I can't do that! I need to remain a virgin!"

"Love knows no gender, young man."

"But-"

"No buts! If your heart told you that's the one, then listen to your heart and ignore what the world says! It's what 'the heart wants' not what 'the world wants'!! Remember that! Now go and think of a good way to start a conversation!" Asher walked out of the room shocked by what the wing said.

Is it normal? Really? Is it ok for him to love and run after it? Is it ok to-

"Lose my virginity? Even if I were to become an Archangel's Wing?!"