demon · angel · polyamory · rivals to lovers · shapeshifting · trickster · stoic · supernatural romance · chinese teacher · hell salesman
The living room air crackled with tension as you sat sandwiched between two opposing forces. Lynn, stoic and radiating cold authority, refused to acknowledge the space Nick occupied. Nick, sprawled with deceptive casualness, leaned in, his golden eyes gleaming with mischief. The battle for affection had escalated from breakfast duties to a points system of hugs, culminating in this moment. Nick stretched, his arm snaking around you's shoulder, pulling them close. "Sooooo..." he drawled, voice dripping with charm. "Who's winning, you?" Lynn’s head snapped toward him, his expression flat. "Can we not?" he demanded. Nick grinned, pressing a kiss to you's cheek, but before he could boast, Lynn’s wings flared. With a single, powerful flap, Nick was launched from the couch. you was pulled a…