歪 (IBITSU) - [/jae]

[MOKA ISHITAKA]

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DON'T YOU DARE FORGET. I AM ALL YOU'VE EVER WANTED.

TAGGED: JAE/CUPPY
WORDS: 550

One of best things about pretending to be human so you could protect your charge? Milkshakes. All angels had that one human niche that they loved. He knew certain angels loved a certain food, some liked a certain TV show. All odd things you would never believe an angel would enjoy. However, where he was stationed in the human world it was almost wintertime. Milkshakes were very hard to find, the only “milkshakes” he could get his hands were the coffee kind. He did enjoy them, the coffee flavor gave it an added punch but what the angel really wanted was a normal vanilla milkshake with whipped cream and a cherry on top. The idea of his favorite treat made him salivate a bit, but he thankfully didn’t drool all over his clothes. Walking down the street, the angel hummed gently.

He was getting odd looks as he walked. He didn’t care, he loved his outfit even if his thighs were freezing to death. Leather booty shorts and high leather high-heeled boots. Yes, Moka was known for his odd sense of style and fashion. The only thing that he had on to keep warm was a short black pea coat. Moka felt good about himself, his legs weren’t chunky, they were perfectly long and smooth, and his skin was pale, giving the impression of a porcelain doll. Hell, if you had the looks why the fuck wouldn’t you flaunt it? That was Moka’s motto anyway. As he walked he came across a bakery of sorts. Moka thought and slowly ended the place, wondering what treats might be inside for him to buy.

No one seemed to be upfront at the counter and the angel did a double take to make sure the store was actually open. It was. “Hello?” He called out and began to look over all the treats. Hw wondered what they might have for him to eat, no matter what it was he knew he wanted something moist and warm. What if they had a brownie that had ice cream on the side and both were coated in hot fudge? He grinned at the thought and walked around the tiny entrance to see if there was anything to do while he waited for someone to come out of the back. He thought it was a bit rude, but things happened right? Hell, maybe something was going wrong back there? Who knew.

The angel wondered how his charge was doing right now. Liam wanted some space, and he understood but he was still so worried. It was natural for a angel to worry over their charge. Fingers slowly moved down to his hip where his dagger lied, his nervous were slowly starting to rise. He needed to get a grip of himself, Sato wouldn’t like seeing him like this. Taking in a deep sigh he relaxed and put a smile back on his face. There he felt a lot better now. Golden eyes moved to settle at the counter, now instead of nerves impatient grew in his chest. Alright this was enough, where were the people who worked there? “Hello?” He called again and slowly walked past into the back of the store. Was someone hurt? Did something happened? Oh lord, he hoped everything was alright.

NOTES: these two need a pet name

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[JAE SUN CHOI]

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both of jae sun's parents had managed to get sick. great, just his luck. it fell on jae to open the shop and get everything open on time, and to take all the orders while his parents were out sick. he thought about calling a few people in to help, but he hated to do that. he didn't like calling people in on their days off and asking them to work. it was just rude; they had off. it wasn't their fault the choi's were sick.

jae got to the store a little late. what was worse was that no one else was there .curious but not really suspicious, jae set down his keys and looked around the back of the shop. why was no one there? at least two other employees should have been there. had his parents sent out something that the store was closed today without his notice? no, they wouldn't do that.

he looked around the shop, finding no one. just as he was about to call out for someone, he felt a hand on his mouth, pulling him back. his eyes widened as he kicked, trying to get away from the person. he could feel the man behind him smile, pulling him further back. he tried to scream, but it just came out as a muffle. faintly, the male heard the bell on the door go off. someone else was there! help me!!

the man that was holding him froze for a while, listening to the boy at the front talk. eventually, the boy in front started to go into the back of the store; he only knew that from the familiar sound of the wooden flap swinging back and forth as he walked through it. oh, jae hoped the other male could help and not get himself hurt, too, in the process.

hoping he was taking the guy by surprise, jae sun bit the hand over his mouth, getting a moment to yell. " over here! help! " he managed to scream before getting punched in the stomach. he doubled over, holding onto his stomach. he'd never really been punched before, and geez did that hurt like a motherfucker. he growled, hoping that the other male could help in some way.

OUTFIT: here NOTES: OIERIOWE x3

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[MOKA ISHITAKA]

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DON'T YOU DARE FORGET. I AM ALL YOU'VE EVER WANTED.

TAGGED: CUPPY/JAE
WORDS: 542

”Help!” Moka turned from the angel excited over the idea of milkshakes and brownies to a killer and savior. His eyes narrowed and without even thinking he ran into the back, spotting a boy being over taken by another man. The first thing the angel did was get the male off the boy. How did he do this? Moka raised his boot up and slammed it into the man’s face. He heard something crunch but didn’t think about it. He didn’t care. He had to save the boy, everything inside him told him to protect this poor human boy. After the older man stumbled and backed up into the wall. Moka shifted and pulled the dagger from his coat and pressed it against the man’s throat. Moka’s eyes were dark and almost full of hate. Had this been a supernatural, he would be dead. This was a human, so he could not kill but he could warn.

“You had so much potential in life.” He mused gently as the blade pressed against his skin. Angel’s knew everything about everyone. He saw into his person’s life and saw what he would have become. An ashamed look came across Moka’s face and he moved away. “Get out.” He snarled softly, watching the male run as fast as he could out of the store. Moka sighed softly and pocketed his dagger, looking at the boy on the ground. Giving a small smile he offered his hand to help him up, brushing his hands against him gently to remove any dirt. He seemed to be okay, but Moka didn’t know what happened before he got there.

“You’re okay right? He didn’t hurt you?” He asked gently and crossed his arms over his chest and looked over the male, biting his lower lip hard. Worry was natural a thing for him as a angel and a person. He kept a tiny pang of worry. Did he get there in time for the boy to be okay? He took in a breath and bit his lower lip harder, to the point where it almost began to split. “Do you work here?” He asked coming out from the back and into the front. The male went to the door and locked it, turning the sign to closed for the moment. He wanted to make sure the male was alright, and if he needed to help then he would happily help him. How strange, to have a sudden devotion for someone he never met before in his life. No, it wasn’t devotion of a large sort, it was a angel’s duty to protect humans. It’s why they were brought back from death.

“My name is Moka Ishitaka, what’s your name?” He asked softly, wanting to make some sort of conversation. As awkward as it might be, he would know then if the male was alright. That would be good enough for Moka. His eyes moved across the little store again, feeling a bit weird now. A moment ago he was so excited to come in here and eat, his moment reminded him what was really important in his life. Little things weren’t worth getting excited over, he had to keep his duty first. Always first.

NOTES: now action!

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[JAE SUN CHOI]

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jae could tell that the man that had attacked him was pissed. and quite possibly extremely drunk. after punching him in the stomach - which had made him fall over - the man started to kick him. the only blows he felt were to his stomach. he could feel the air from the man's foot as it passed by his head. he faintly wondered why the man had missed by so much.

he realized that the man he vaguely saw earlier had come to his rescue, his own personal knight in shining armor. somehow the male had gotten the larger man off of him and was dealing with him now. jae couldn't really tell what the two were doing. he was too busy trying to catch his breath. that was a more difficult task than he made it seem. his breathing was extremely shaky and shallow from the multiple attacks on his stomach.

eventually, he could at least breathe relatively normally. he was still taking shaky breaths, but they came regularly now, not every half a second. jae looked up at the hand offered to him, tentatively taking it, pulling himself into a standing position. he groaned, his hand resting on his stomach. it was then he noticed the boots and shorts on the male; for a moment, he thought his rescuer was actually a girl.

" yeah, i think i'll -- " he was interrupted by a coughing fit, nearly doubling over again. when he was done he looked at his hand - he had covered his mouth with it - and was relieved to find that there was no blood on it. he cleared his throat. " yeah, i'll be fine. no blood. he just . . . knocked the wind outta me, " he finished, managing a weak smile. the pain was already starting to fade, albeit slowly.

he followed the other male a bit when he went to change the sign to closed. " yeah, i do . . . but others should have been here, " then a frightening idea hit him. " oh my fucking god, i hope he didn't do anything to them . . . " he mumbled, thinking of the two adorable girls that were supposed to be working right now. sure, they got a little annoying at times, but they always were helpful and nice. they didn't deserve to be hurt.

" moka, hm? japanese. nice. i'm jae sun, or jae, or jason. whichever you wanna pronounce, " he replied, laughing softly. he winced after the laugh, looking down at his chest. jae wondered if a rib had been broken, but it didn't look like it. they all looked pretty and aligned, not the least broken. " ugh, that's gonna leave some serious bruises . . . "

OUTFIT: here NOTES: OUCHIE

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DON'T YOU DARE FORGET. I AM ALL YOU'VE EVER WANTED.

TAGGED: JAE/CUPPY
WORDS: 448

Moka wrinkled his nose as the boy. Bullshit he was alright. As tempting as it was to call him out on it, Moka didn’t want to come across like that right now. He simply nodded his head and gave a small sigh. “Silly, you should still sit down for a minute. Make sure everything is alright and working properly.” His voice was thick with worry, odd thing for a stranger to have. The angel looked around and shook his head slowly, “No, I think your friends are safe, but call them just to make sure.” Moka suggested softly and looked out the window, like a dog on high alert for it’s hurt master.

“And you are Korean Jae-kun.” He commented with a grin. Moka was weird, he still used honorifics with people even in the western part of the world. You couldn’t beat his ways out of him even if you tried. With a wink the older male moved to gently touch the younger’s chest and sides, pressing into him a little bit to be able to feel if anything was broken or cracked. Moka had a look of determination even as his hands slipped up the boy’s shirt to get a better feel. “It doesn’t feel like you broke anything.” He sighed, almost in relief and slowly stood back up. Giving a smile, Moka reached down and rubbed the boy’s hair.

“If you want my advice, go home and rest.” With his voice barely above a whisper, it sounded as though he were talking to his own family member or lover. Someone that held a high standing within the male’s life. However, this was not the case for Jae and Moka. Slowly he pulled away and bit his lower lip looking around. “How about you rest and I can do what needs to be done around here? Just tell me what to do?” He offered and moved behind the counter, touching only a few things before he gave the boy a wide smile. Moka was no baker by any means, but with some direction he was sure to be able to make atleast a cookie. He could even clean! The angel did pride himself on how well he kept things nice and tidy.

Moka must have looked a bit childish with such a happy expression on his face. He didn’t know what he was doing, but the older male grabbed for one of the aprons and slipped it on himself, taking a moment to see how he looked in the glass, the angel turned back to the human boy. “So what would you like me to do boss?” He teased.

NOTES: sorry I took forever @x@;

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[JAE SUN CHOI]

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jae sun nodded in agreement; sitting down would probably be good for him. he looked around for a second for a chair, but there were none. oh, right. there weren't any chairs except for in the break room; it was to deter people from being lazy at work, though they could easily move the chairs out into the cooking area. he settled for one of the counters. he could always clean it up after, right? plus, it wasn't like his jean - covered butt was all that dirty. wincing slightly, jae sat on the counter, just slightly shrinking in height.

and then there was another great suggestion. jae sun pulled out his phone and sent both of them a quick text. there was no point in frantically calling them both, especially if everything was okay. much to the male's relief, it didn't take long for both of them to reply.he smiled, reading their texts. they didn't even seem to notice that he was worried, and that was good. his smile widened at what the other said, finding it a bit funny that he used honorifics over in america. it was rare, that was for sure.

his smile faded a bit at the wink. what was that about? before he could react, moka had a hand against jae's chest. his heart sped slightly, but he knew it was to check for anything broken. what really made his heart race was when the hand went under his shirt. " what . . . what are you doing? do you really need to be in my shirt? " he asked, embarrassed. remember zayden remember zayden remember zayden he thought repeatedly, trying to calm himself down.

" i prolly coulda told you that . . . " he mumbled under his breath. jae fixed his shirt so that it wasn't obvious that someone had just stuck their hand under it. hearing moka say that he should go home and rest, jae knew that that wasn't an option. his parents would be furious if he showed up at home after so little time at the shop. besides, no one else was there to work the shop! he raised an eyebrow at the next suggestion. " say what now? "

the human sucked in his lips slightly, trying not to laugh when moka put on the apron. " err, sorry, but i'm not gonna be leaving you along here in my parents' shop, " he said with a light laugh. being called boss, jae rolled his eyes. he slid off the counter and walked over to one of the ovens. he opened it and took out a tray that was filled with cupcakes. " so, do you really want to help out? it might be a lot of work, " he wanted to make sure moka knew what he was getting into.

" cause basically, a few batches of cupcakes need to be frosted and some other things need to be cooked and decorated. luckily the batches are usually made the night before and stored so that it doesn't take as much time, " he clarified. he kind of hoped that moka was still up to the task; if he wasn't, jae was going to be stuck trying to get everything cooking, decorate it all, and then take orders and sell up front by himself. luckily, some other people would start their shifts later in the day, but jae would have to be alone for the time between that.

OUTFIT: here NOTES: I SAY FLOUR FIGHT EVENTUALLY?

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DON'T YOU DARE FORGET. I AM ALL YOU'VE EVER WANTED.

TAGGED: CUPPY/JAE<3
WORDS: 498

“Skin is more sensitive to touch when it’s against someone else’s skin, meaning I’d be able to feel if you really did break anything about ten times better than if I just felt you with your shirt on.” He said in a matter of fact tone. He wasn’t bluffing or just trying to tease the boy. Moka was a forward person, but never that forward, not until he met the person at least twice before. Moka pouted a bit when the boy said he wouldn’t go home. Moka expected that, but he knew the younger of them would be sore the morning come, either way the angel didn’t argue. It would be stupid to leave a stranger in your family business, even when that stranger did just save your life. “I supposed you have a point, hm? That wouldn’t be very wise, leaving me with all these sugary treats.” He purred.

Moka watched as the boy pulled out a tray of cupcakes and his mouth began to water. Making them pretty would be easy, the not eating them part, well maybe not so much. Moka had a very strong sweet tooth, but his one true love was milkshakes, he especially liked the kind that were coffee flavored, whatever they were called. “As you can tell, I have an amazing sense of style, I’ll decorate them for you no problem!” He beamed and looked around for things to do said decorating with. He knew colors and knew that people would be drawn to brighter colors, but since it was winter having colors like pinks and purples wasn’t really smart and didn’t fit with the theme of winter. He took the cupcakes from him and found the decorating (or what he assumed was the decorating station) and pulled out some white frosting and blue, he mixed the two together to create a pretty icy blue color. He put them on the cupcakes and found what looked like glitter all the way in the back of a cabinet. He pulled some to his lips and beamed. It tasted like sugar. He began to sprinkle it all over the cupcakes he had just put icing on and pursed his lips. It needed something else.

“So you have anything hard? Like as a topper?” He asked and tilted his head. He seemed to actually be enjoying himself rather than thinking this was so kind of hard task. Moka liked making things look good, he took hours getting ready on his own presentation. He began to look around for some things and bit his lower lip. He couldn’t be totally sugary, so what about white chocolate? He snapped his fingers and found some white chocolate and was able to melt it down and make tiny looking snowflakes. He out them on each one and beamed at Jae when he had completed his task. “Tada~.” He looked rather pleased with himself.

NOTES: yes this must happen moka can lick it off him, i mean wat

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[JAE SUN CHOI]

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the way that moka had answered him surprised jae sun. not many people spoke so . . . plainly. it wasn't that it was a bad thing, it just . . . took the human by surprise. " i woulda known if something was broken . . . " he mumbled under his breath, hoping that the other male hadn't heard him. though he had been confident that he would have known if something was broken, in really, he probably wouldn't have. there were people that had part of their skull ripped off; if they had enough adrenaline running through them, they wouldn't have even felt it!

jae let out a light laugh at the male's next statement; he really talked oddly, didn't he? but it was kind of . . . cute? this last time, at least. he brushed some of his hair away from his face before responding. " well, no offense, but you're still a stranger, saving me or no . . . besides, this is too much work for any one person, even a superhuman like yourself, " he said with another little laugh. while he had found it strange that a stranger would come in and help him so heroically, the male suspected nothing about the male in front of him being something other than human.

jae sun set the cupcake tray down and put some of the basic supplies on the counter. these cupcakes were going into the display case for sale throughout the day; they weren't meant to be too beautiful, so they were nothing really fancy. of course, some of them were beyond gorgeous, but the choi family tended to save those for special orders for reasons they wouldn't admit . . . it's because they're usually too lazy to make all of the cupcakes beautiful. the male eyed moka's outfit quickly, a small smile pulling at the corners of his lips.

" i see that. your style is definitely . . . unique, " he said in a playful tone. jae kind of liked how moka dressed, odd as it was. it was obvious personality, and showed he didn't give a single fuck as to what other people thought about him. the human's thoughts started wandering when he had to remind himself of zayden. they were technically dating now, right? he was so confused about the whole thing . . . but he couldn't really start flirting with another man now, right? that was considered bad? but what if they weren't really in a relationship? then he'd be free! but he didn't know . . .

jae decided that maybe a little flirting - really, this is what he calls flirting? - wouldn't do any harm unless something more came of it. if it did, well, he'd deal with that afterward. it wasn't until he stopped his thoughts that he realized he had been absent - mindedly been decorating the cupcake, and so had moka. he looked up at the words, not registering them for a few moments. " huh? oh! um, well, we have a few in that cabinet, " he pointed to said cabinet, " but usually we just don't put too much on them. " he shrugged a little and finished up the little cupcake, smiling at it.

" tada~ " jae struggled to hold back a giggle. he looked over at moka's finished cupcake, eyes widening. " it's . . . so pretty! " he said, honestly surprised. he wasn't really surprised that moka could decorate, but the fact that he actually knew how to use the tools for decorating. there wasn't an employee in the shop that had known how to put frosting evenly on a cupcake, yet moka knew, and had done it with ease. he was half tempted to call up someone, fire them, and offer moka a job. he figured that would be rude to the person fired, though. " i think you're better at this than most of the people we hire, " he said, pretending to have it seem only like a joke . . . but he knew that was true. " now, do that to a few more dozen, and i'll be really impressed! "

OUTFIT: here NOTES: OMG HAPPY BIRTHDAY HERE IS YOUR PRESENT<3333

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[MOKA ISHITAKA]

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DON'T YOU DARE FORGET. I AM ALL YOU'VE EVER WANTED.

TAGGED: CUPPY/JAE
WORDS: 467

“True, you could have. But bruises hurt worse more than breaks.” He nodded a bit like a know it all. Which he was! Sort of. Moka had been around for a rather long time so he knew about many things, he wouldn’t be pushy about his knowledge though, that’s when you got rude and annoying. Moka was already annoying in different ways, or so he was told by other angels. He was pulled back into reality when the boy spoke to him again. True he was a stranger, and true he was superhuman, however he wouldn’t give away that little detail just yet. Jae had an innocence he as an angel wanted to protect and he would.

“You say that like it will be a challenge.” He smirked a little bit and eyed the res of the cupcakes that needed to be decorated. Moka took in a breath and stretched a little bit, like he was preparing for a long and powerful race. He began to make all of them look like they each were a special little icy wonderland. He didn’t think this was much work he was actually enjoying himself. When you liked what you did, it wasn’t actually tour job. A job to him was something he had to do in order to survive. But loving something so much, brought joy and happiness and made it easier to work. After a while, an hour or so he was finally finished.

“Eh, Jae-kun… I’m all done!” He said brightly, having gotten himself covered in icing and sugar alone the way. Moka admired his hard work with a glee that only a child could produce. Like the pride he had for himself was causing the flowers outside to bloom and the birds to sing. It was magical, almost addictive. “Is there anything else? Just tell me and I’ll do it.” He asked with a warm smile. Nothing would make him not stop helping the boy, he felt as though he owed it to him at the very least to lend a helping hand after such a big scare. His eyes traveled around the store for a moment, looking at what he could possible do next but eyes he looked at the flour bags he got an idea. Moka smirked and slowly walked over to the flower and got a nice big handful. He hoped Jae wasn’t the type to get mad over something like this. The angel slowly walked over and flicked the flower in the boy’s face. He laughed and stuck his tongue out. “Sorry~ But you looked like you could have used a little flour to the face. It’s good for your skin.” He smirked teasingly and put his hands on his hips, turning away for just a moment.

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[JAE SUN CHOI]

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jae just let the comment about bruises and breaks slide. he couldn't remember ever having broken a bone, so he wasn't really able to say if they hurt more or less than bruises; however, he was pretty sure having your bone snap in half and jut out of your arm would hurt more than a bruise on your arm. he figured it depended on each case; he'd seen some pretty large bruises before. maybe those would hurt more than broken bones . . . but again, he wasn't really able to say much about it. he shrugged a little, mumbling something incoherent under his breath.

the stretching, he admitted, was a little weird on moka's part. kinda cute, though. jae smiled. " you getting ready for a triathlon or something? it isn't that much work to decorate cupcakes, honest, " he said with a little laugh at the end. jae got back to decorating the cupcakes in front of him, sneaking peeks to how moka was doing; the other male was doing a lot for not having as much practice as jae did. still, jae kept at his usual pace, knowing it was the fastest he could go without risking being sloppy. he would rather take a little longer to decorate once than take double the time trying to go faster . . . he'd learned the hard way that that didn't work.

the two continued to work until finally jae finished, moka chiming in that he was also done a second or two after. jae looked over at the cupcakes moka had made, smiling - they looked amazing! he was about to congratulate the other on how well he did but ended up laughing instead. moka was covered in so much icing and sugar that it was like he was a child that tried to help his mother baked and ended up just making a mess. " oh my god . . . you . . . you're so covered in . . . ! " he couldn't even really form a real sentence as he tried to speak between laughs. the boy had just managed to calm himself a bit when he noticed moka with a handful of flour. " what are you planning to do with that . . . ""

his question was answered as some of the flour was flicked onto his face. jae blew some air onto his face, getting some of the loose flour off before reopening his eyes. jae's face was fairly blank as he calmly walked over to the flour bag closest to him, grabbing a handful and throwing it all at moka. with a new - found smile, jae wiped his hands on his jeans. " i'm warning you, if you keep going, it's gonna be war! " a wide smile on his face, jae was surprised he could be having so much fun with a stranger in his family's bakery's kitchen after being attacked . . . wow, this was certainly one of the weirdest situations he could have imagined.

there was a flicker behind moka. jae's smile softened, for the most part disappearing. he straightened up and looked past moka - just over his shoulder - at one of the things he always dreaded seeing. in her usual black garb, jae's ghostly sister stood there, watching him, her body almost see - through as she watched him. jae gulped, wondering if it was too late to mention to moka that he saw his sister's ghost. before he could really explain anything - why he was looking there, why he had stopped smiling - she vanished. jae shook his head and tried putting his smile back on, hoping that moka didn't really notice the huge shift in his expression . . . as if.

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[MOKA ISHITAKA]

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DON'T YOU DARE FORGET. I AM ALL YOU'VE EVER WANTED.

TAGGED: CUPPY/JAE
WORDS: 516

“A prepared mind and body are essential for getting ready for anything!” Call Moka whatever you wished, weird, silly or just so strange it was almost painful. He tried his hardest to make people smile when they got out of a bad situation. That is what he thought someone needed after something horrible. A smile and laughter. It was the perfect remedy for making everything battle, even sometimes the worst situation. Although not everything could be cured, Moka would try his hardest just to see if it were possible. So far it was working! “Jae-kun is the worst, look what he did to my clothes.” The angel teased the boy and brushed himself off with a wink.

Moka expected to get flour all over him, Jae didn’t seem like the type to just take a fight like this so easily! The angel laughed and brushed himself off, giving a warm smile. “Then the flour war has begun!” At first he’d reached over to the sack to get more flower, his hand full of the smooth white powdered but Moka didn’t attack. As an angel, he could almost sense other supernatural around him, depending on what they were he just got this feeling deep in his stomach. He didn’t know if it was from his years as a samurai, being trained with heightened sense or if it truly was an angel trait. It also didn’t help that Jae’s face seem to have dropped into a sad look, nearly causing Moka to follow behind him.

The angel glanced behind him a little bit and frowned, though he didn’t see anything he could feel whatever it was. Assuming that it was something, he figured it was a ghost. Sometimes only certain people could see them, depending on if they knew them in the life before. Was Jae like that? Moka moved just slightly and dropped his handful of flower down. He reached out and grabbed the boy and pulled him close to his chest, so Jae’s eyes couldn’t look anywhere but in the dark fabric of Moka’s shirt. “Do you see ghosts often?” Moka asked without thinking and blushed a bit. Shit. He had to come up with a lie fast. “I could feel something. I’ve always been able to, I guess it’s called being sensitive or something? It’s weird, but that look you had. I’ve had it before… so.” Well Moka just busted himself, he didn’t enjoy lying, but if Jae saw a ghost did that mean he believed in them?

If Jae thought he was crazy, that would only make things worse. Moka knew he wasn’t, but sometimes one person’s opinion wasn’t enough. A lot of people who didn’t know that supernaturals existed, thought they were insane when they saw a ghost, and others around them. It was a rippling effect, Moka just wanted to be sure that this boy wasn’t one of them. It was an angel’s job to protect humans and Moka was doing that very thing for this boy, even if the way he was doing it wasn’t considered by the book.

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