cursed to love (one on one//closed)

"You're welcome," Vos chuckled. His coffee finished brewing, and he filled his mug before going and getting the creamer out of the fridge

Mikhail took another sip of his water. "Soooooooo…………." He said awkwardly, not sure what to do.

"I suppose this is the part where you ask me out," Vos hummed, taking a sip of his coffee as he leaned against the counter next to Mikhail

"Wait, what?!" Mikhail squeaked out, blushing even more if that was possible.

"Well, you called me cute. You came to my apartment. The least you can do is ask me out," Vos said as if it were obvious

Mikhail sighed. "Fine. Do you, Vos Vremenu, want to be my boyfriend?" He asked, taking another sip of his water.

"Mm…I think I do," Vos hummed before taking a quick sip of his coffee. He then set his mug on the counter before walking over to Mikhail and taking his chin in one hand. He tipped his head up to look at the taller demon before pressing their lips together

Mikhail glanced at Vos with a confused look when he started walking toward him. He blushed and kissed back, setting his glass on the counter.

Vos wrapped one arm around Mikhail's waist, the other moving to cup his cheek in one smooth motion. He kissed him slowly and carefully, happy as he did so

Mikhail blushed even more, if that's possible, and wrapped an arm around Vos' neck, pulling him closer. He tilted his head to deepen the kiss, a small smile on his face.

Vos deepened the kiss as well, moving with Mikhail as he pressed their lips together just a little harder. He held the other closer to him, pressing their fronts together

Mikhail kept blushing and felt his ears go pink. He used his other arm to cup Vos' neck and pull him a bit closer.

Vos continued to kiss him for a moment before breaking away, a small smile spreading across his face. "I'm amazed you kissed me, angel," he chuckled

Mikhail looked away while trying to hide his face. "Shut up," He muttered, not making eye-contact with Vos.

"Now, now, no need to be embarrassed," Vos murmured, one hand reaching up to brush a stray bit of Mikhail's hair back

Mikhail blushed even more, if that's even possible (probably isn't). He glanced at Vos and smiled slightly. "I thought I was going to regret coming to your house," He muttered.

"And here you are with a quite frankly ridiculously hot new boyfriend. I'd call that a win in my books," Vos chuckled

Mikhail chuckled. "You're right. By the way, your boyfriend is a gay angel that has never been in a relationship before," He replied with a slight laugh.

"Well, it looks like I get to be your first. In many, many ways," Vos hummed, a suggestive tone working its way into his tone as he grinned at Mikhail

Mikhail glanced at him with a confused look on his face. "What do you mean?" He asked, slightly tilting his head to the right.

"Oh, you sweet, sweet child," Vos said a bit dramatically before clutching Mikhail a bit closer to his chest. "Don't worry, I will teach you all the wonders of the gay."

Mikhail blushed slightly. "Okay then?" He said, still not sure what Vos meant.

"But for now, I believe it's time for cuddling. At least, I think so," Vos said idly

Mikhail chuckled and pecked his lips. "Okay then," He replied, a small smile on his face.

“C’mon,” Vos hummed before scooping Mikhail up in his arms bridal army before walking towards the couch

Mikhail squeaked in surprise and blushed. He wrapped his arms around Vos and held onto him for dear life.

Vos laughed and deposited him gently on the couch. He laid down beside him, kicking his expensive-looking shoes off before getting up on the couch properly

Mikhail kept blushing and hugged Vos when he sat down on the couch. He wrapped his arms around the others waist, pulling him a bit closer.

Vos gave a small noise when Mikhail pulled him closer. After a moment he simply lifted Mikhail up and placed him on his chest

Mikhail blushed a bit more and rested his head his on Vos' chest, sighing happily. "I'm so glad I met you…" he muttered.