Loving You From Stars

Fall in Love ...?

This feeling ...

“So warm,” Vyrion commented quietly, slowly settling into their soft embrace, “Are you okay there?”

Corale just nodded, unable to make a sound because her body temperature especially her cheeks, rose drastically.

“Good, I hope my presence fills your nose, not him again.”

Him?

Does he mean Gael?

Corale could tell there was a possessive element to Vyrion's low voice. For someone who was once jealous, Vyrion was more profound than she was.

Which reminds her Vyrion says he heard her voice so he could tell she and Gael were and came to help.

'He hears my inner voice cries for help.'

Something that surprised Vega because Vyrion couldn't hear someone's inner voice.

Even though Vega thought it was a good thing, she would continue with her original plan, and tomorrow she would bring the antidote to the truth potion from Heavens.

Corale was undoubtedly happy that Vyrion would finally be back to normal as before, but what she felt was a little different from yesterday.

'I'm going to miss this.'

Corale hastily shook her head.

Nothing to miss!

As Vega said, this was just an illusion created by the truth potion.

Just an illusion.

Why does her heart feel a little tight?

"There's no need to worry. We can do this in the future,” Vyrion comforted her, but his uncontrollable chuckle turned unconvincing.

“You heard my inner voice, didn't you!?” Corale was embarrassed. She wasn't used to this new side of Vyrion, so she didn't realize it.

"Don’t blame me. It sounded natural to my ears,” Vyrion defended himself still amidst his chuckles, “I won't change much,” he informed tenderly.

Vyrion could say that, but he had not shown any interest in her before that.

"If my feelings go away, I'm sure I'll fall in love with you again," Vyrion said sincerely, "you have a lot of advantages, Corale."

Corale was silent with hot cheeks. Not believing that she likes the idea of Vyrion falling in love with her again, not about his compliment.

“Since we're talking about this, I wanted to tell you about our argument before hand,” Vyrion said quietly, “I want you not to stay here other than it would be better for you, I can't stand the electric effect, as if sucking my power.”

"I see," Corale slowly understood. Now she knew what was going through Vyrion's mind when they fought, and she understood why he did it, "You don't hate me?"

"You don't irritate me, Gabriel is," Vyrion says, "I prefer to stay away from humans."

“You always say this human, that human, as if you're not human either,” Corale revealed what had been bothering her all this time.

“Believe what you believe, Corale.” That was all Vyrion could give. For now.

Believing what she believed meant Vyrion and Vega were Gods? Or Angels? Since he always thought of her as an Angel.

“Now, wouldn't it be good for you to sleep? Tomorrow is the big day,” Vyrion suggested.

Right.

"You will accompany me, won't you?"

"If you want, yes."

"Then stay." Corale will lose Vyrion's warm side, at least let this be a good memory before returning to reality tomorrow.

“With pleasure.”

Corale slightly changed her position to be more comfortable, then slowly closed her eyes. Before entering the dream world, she wondered if she would dream of Vyrion again ...

***

From Vyrion Perspective

***

The moment their lips separated from the hot kiss, regret and doubt-filled Vyrion's heart.

This is not right.

Vyrion stepped away from above her, then put back on his clothes scattered all over the floor.

"Vyrion? Aren't you staying with me?"

Vyrion didn't answer. He couldn't look at her face without the feeling that welled up in his chest. He gave the cold shoulder to stop her from asking.

“Am I too disappointing—”

"It's not like that," Vyrion interrupted, not denying that there was joy in remembering what they had done a few seconds ago, "there is something I still don't understand."

"About what?"

“Us,” Vyrion mumbled, “I don't know where this relationship is headed. What you mean to me."

“Oh ...”

Vyrion almost turned to comfort her who was disappointed by his words, “Don't blame yourself. I'm the one in trouble."

“Vyrion, whatever you think, is not right,” she said, “you are no problem to me.”

Vyrion closed his eyes. He didn't understand what she meant, “I need some time. While I'm not around, remember not to trust your brother Elliot too much." He advised on his quiet steps towards the window, the soft light of the moon shining into his eyes. He raised his hand ready to teleport, unfortunately blocked by a tight hug from behind.

“Don't go!” She shouted in frustration, “I need you right now, Vyrion.”

Vyrion couldn't answer, his whole body weakened just hearing how desperate her plea was.

“Vyrion ...”

Vyrion turned his head away, refusing to meet her aqua eyes, “You dare to tease God, huh?” He tried to lower the atmosphere that suddenly turned hot again.

"What? No!”

“Then let me go,” Vyrion said.

She only let out a groan of protest.

Vyrion let go of her hand who rested gently on his chest, “I'll be back. You don't have to worry," he promised, though he still couldn't look her in the eye knowing that his heart would break if he did.

No answer from her.

Vyrion tried to ignore her deep sorrow by teleporting to his bedroom in Heavens. He sighed heavily at what had happened.

'I can't believe I did that.'

Everything happened so fast, and Vyrion didn't realize he was under the control of passion and did so.

The way sound of her moans comes out from the touch he does on every inch of her naked body.

The way she keeps trying to keep their bodies together, showing the same passion as him.

The way she asked shyly to do sinful to her so that their passion would be even higher and reach its peak at the same time.

It drives him crazy, and without realizing it, he does whatever she wants, and he loves every second of it.

'She must think I'm taking a chance on her sadness.'

Even though her soul is his.

Vyrion hated the scenario he had in mind. He didn't want to be hated but loved by her.

'Love.'

Is this how it feels?

Anxiety, fear, excitement, and all that matters when it comes to her.

Even though they kissed several times, Vyrion always thought of it as a momentary lust even though his heart was pounding when he did it.

'This is weird.'

And nice feeling at the same time.

Vyrion was confused again, in contrast, he found the light of the problem.

'I can't stand this.'

Vyrion returned to her room and was slightly disappointed that she had fallen asleep.

'Why isn't she wearing clothes? She could catch a cold.'

Vyrion was a little embarrassed as he picked up her clothes lying on the floor. Since it was impossible to apply directly, he used his power to do the job, “Much better.”

Now there's no need to worry.

Vyrion slowly lay down on the bed right next to her, and that's when he noticed a tear pooling at the corner of her eyelash. His heart fell for a moment.

Does she cry?

So sad that he left her?

Vyrion wiped her tears using his index finger, then he caressed her cheek tenderly and carefully so as not to wake her.

'I'm sorry I was cold to you.'

Vyrion just realized the true meaning of what he was feeling.

'From this moment on, I will try to fill your days with my love. Of course if you will allow me, Vordelia.'