The angel tensed. "Noth-nothing is w-wrong with loving someone." he squeezed his eyes shut tighter, hiccuping. "You dont ha-have to listen to me... Just go, alright?" he brought his hands to his face, his chest heaving as he held back more tears of self pity.<br/><br/>He wasnt allowed to cry for himself. That was self indulgence, and the angel didnt have the luxury of feeling sorry for himself.<br/><br/>He didnt have the luxury to do much, actually. The blonde protected and served those he gaurded. He wanted to love, to be gently touched and kissed without consiquence. But that kind of want wasnt tolerated.