Love, Death, and Angels (1/1)(Mature)

"What is it?" Lucien held her hand in his, slowly trailing the lines in her palm with his thumb.

He looked into her eyes. "I guess that explains it," he told her softly.

Lucien thought over what he just said. He shook his head. "No, I didn't mean to say that. You're beautiful. And I doubt it's because you are part angel… I mean, I'm sure you'd be beautiful if you weren't-" he stopped, realizing he was rambling. "You're beautiful."

Zofia grinned at Lucien as he came down the stairs, but she couldn't help but feel a bit jealous. She shrugged her feelings off as Lucien sat next to her on the floor.
"Well," said Zofia. "We really shouldn't have to burden you much longer. We should go out and find a place to stay." The last part was directed to Magnus and Lucien, and they started to get ready to leave.

(alright! i can do that)

"That'd be great, Allison, thank you," said Lucien, a small grin appearing on his face at the thought of staying with her. Zofia frowned at his expression, and she fell onto a couch next to Magnus.
"Yeah, thanks, guys," Magnus replied happily. Then he elbowed Zo, because he knew the look on her face. "Talk to him," he muttered. Zofia seemed interested in the idea, a pulled Lucien out of his gaze as she grabbed him by the arm. "Can I say something?" Not waiting for a reply, she led him into the hallway. Meanwhile, Magnus sat uncomfortably with the others in the living room.

"Lucien, we literally just met them. Could you for once not go off with a girl the first time you see her?" Zofia was angry, but she was angry at herself for being selfish as well.
"What? She's the only girl I ever-" he started.
"Come on, Lucien! It's not like you to do that."
He paused, and a small grin crept onto his face. "Are you jealous?" he asked.
Zofia blushed and when she didn't answer, he said "Aw, you are! Is it because you love me too much?"
"No!" Zofia turned away from him in embarressment. "No, I don't. It's her, ok? It's her. So, could you just keep it down? You know, away, from me?"
Luciens grin turned into an expression of empathy. "Oh, I'm sorry, Zo, I had no idea. Yeah, I guess so, I can do that."
And they went back to the living room, but Lucien had no plans of hiding his feelings. Magnus and the others were chatting away.

Oh, they had heard. Zofia didn't realize she could feel any more embarrassed. "Um, yeah, a bit," she mumbled. "I-it's nothing." But it was so much more than nothing. She just couldn't bring herself to admit it.

Zofia smiled at that. "Yeah, yeah, okay. I like you. And I'm twenty five next month. How old are you?"

(I changed zofias age to be closer to Allisons so that it's not a ten year or something age gap)

Zofia felt Lucien eyes upon her and decided to keep quiet. Lucien wouldn't like the idea of her flirting with the girl he had just slept with. Magnus detected an uncomfortable silence, so he spoke up. "Maybe you could show us to our rooms?"

(agh, sorry. i had online class but im good now)