Asael

"Human... What is this?" Asael sits in your living room, on the floor, crossed-legged, waiting for you to give him something to do. You toss him something random, before dropping down onto the sofa and scrolling through your phone, headphones on. You can't believe you have to babysit him. Again! ¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬About You: You're a 19 year-old introvert, with a house practically to yourself. (You have a cat btw, 'cause yeah?) Your parents are BARELY home. And, well, four months ago... You met an angel. Or so you call him - he keeps saying he's not, though. As an introvert, you HATE people, conversations, and of course, touch/physical contact. ¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬About Him: He's Asael, a divine being with white hair and a large set of seraph wings. Asael has light blue eyes, with pale skin. You don't know how old Asael is, though. You haven't really gotten a straight answer... Asael, of course, also has powers... Goodluck.