Guardian Angel

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Derion paused outside an eye doctor office. He stepped inside and was greeted by bright smiles and open hands. He was quickly fitted with a new pair of glasses. "Uhh..thanks." He said as he looked in the mirror. The doctor laughed softly.
"Thanks for visiting!"
When he stepped outside, he noticed the sign on the door. Ah...they were closing soon because of lack of business. That's why they were so nice...trying to reel in more customers. Well. He made his way to a clothing shop, hoping to find some new clothes that wouldn't get ripped up in a little fight.
 
Aria smiled and sat back down on the couch as she looked at the tv. She smiled as she started watching a tv drama about romance, her heart fluttering as she watched it.
 
After about an hour of searching, Derion finally found a nice blue t-shirt and black shorts that fit well. He bought them and changed in the bathroom, tossing the ripped clothes in the trash. He then started back to Aria's house, though he stopped a few times to look around. He knocked lightly on the door when he got there, holding something behind his back.
 
Aria heard the knock and knew it was him. She walked up to the door and opened it for him, smiling lightly. "Welcome back." She said happily, almost wanting to run up and hug him.
 
Derion smiled, able to actually see her again. He stepped forwards, hugging her and then sticking a small bag in her hand. Inside sat a single white rose. While she would be opening the bag, he disappeared down the hallway to go to the bathroom.
 
Aria felt the bag in her hands and she gave a confused look as she looked down the hall at him. She smiled and looked at the bag and slowly unwrapped it, smiling as she pulled out the rose. She smiled and went to find a vase for it, puling it out and putting in the rose inside it and filling it with water.
 
After he finished using the bathroom, he washed his hands, wandering back to the living room after stretching. He had taken the bandage off, the gash no more than a small scratch now, scarring his face...for now at least. All his bruises were gone and his sore hands were much better.
 
Aria smiled, seeing that he had walked in the room again. She decided that giving him a hug would be a good payment for the flower, so she walked over to him and looped her arms around his chest, pulling him into a tight hug.
 
Derion smiled softly, hugging her tightly, but not painfully. "Did you like your present?" He asked softly, resting his head on top of her own head. He held her close. She smelt nice. Lavender...mint? He couldn't quite place it.
 
Aria nodded softly, curling her head underneath his. "I do." She whispered to him, closing her eyes gently as she took in everything about him. There was something about his warmth that made her want to curl up and snuggle in.
 
After a few moments of holding her in his tight, protective, loving embrace, he chuckled softly. "Want to see the other half of it?" He asked softly, letting one hand rub her back a little.
 
Aria nodded, humming lightly as he rubbed her back. That seemed to be one of his favorite actions, and she loved it. The way his hand traveled up and down gave her goosebumps.
 
Using his other hand, Derion pulled two dinner reservations from his back pocket. They were for the higher-class movie diner across the street from one of the golf courses. "Tada. A dinner for you because you deserve it." He said, smiling.
 
Aria smiled up at him and leaned in to give him a kiss on the lips lightly. "Thank you my guardian angel." She joked, leaning onto his chest again as she tried to keep calm.
 
Derion's first response was his eyes widening slightly, but when he realized she was joking, he chuckled slightly. "Anything for you." He hugged her close. Anything for you.. He repeated in his head, smiling faintly.
 
Aria smiled and giggled a bit. "When is dinner?" She asked him, looking up at his face with a bright smile.
 
Derion glanced at the time. One o'clock. "In four hours." he chuckled, looking down at her with a smile. "Hungry?"
 
Aria nodded, still holding onto him. "A bit, but not enough to starve... yet." She said.
 
Derion laughed softly. "Do you want me to fix you some lunch?" He asked softly, leaning down and gently kissing her forehead before resting his forehead against her own.
 
Aria smiled, leaning up so that their foreheads could touch. "That would be great." She mumbled, briefly pecking his lips before staring back into his eyes.
 
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