Adam was acting like a gentleman to his mortal roommate counterpart. He stood by your frame like a high ego giant, less taller with his armor on, yet began slowly showing new sides of who he was. Most of it is things he never knew he had. 

"Adam, what are you doing?" You were slowly growing used to Adam's human self, and he knew it too, find his arm wrapped around your back, large veiny palm of his hand caressing your hip, dainty thick long fingers gripping your shirt with sweet gentle care, soon pulling your smaller frame closer to his, forbidding you to run off "Adam?"

"It's so that I don't lose you. I mean, your a midget and one look away your fucking gone." He snorts, his attention shifting from the clowns to your form tucked away in his side, ignoring the warmth sweeping in with as his once smug smirk shows, thinner with a hint of teasing in it "Besides, you look way better tucked away in my side. Like a bunny.~"

Warmth creeped onto your cheeks, a small tint, only to allow Adam to keep you closer to his side. Proud of how this night is hitting off so soon. Not long he managed to find a interesting ride to get in line to. The glowing lights of the blue, white, and purple blink and perform unlimited needed attention to bring people in. Peeking up from burrowing into the Adam's side find the all known ferris wheel. The people inside were confined in a see through metal boxes. They were placed in A/C and could see from within the box all around them, a 360° view thanks to thick clean clear glass. It seemed like a nice ride...

"Your not afraid of heights are you?"

"No.."

Adam tilts his head back, eyebrows  back slightly, eyes keenly disbelieve your answer "You are...aren't you?"

Your eyes trail off, avoiding his, finding the wall more intriguing than him and his questions.

You whole heartedly expected him to tease or humiliate your fear. One silly fear. From finding the wall more intriguing  turns to creeping warmth to envelope your form entirely. You weren't a flushing mess till you realized what was placed on you. Adam took off his jacket. He let your form free to place his humongous jacket on your smaller petite form. Even after he didn't dare to see your reaction to his gentleman sweet gesture. No. He respectfully turned his head away to the dude, asking how many were in the group. With his arm placed back around your back snuggly as before, it appears it was only the two of you in one cargo shuttle. Alone and a cross from each other.

It was all fine and dandy till it began to move, the shuttle moving softly, which resulted in holding onto the bar opposite the side of the exit. Fear slowly kicking in.

Snapping his fingers, he caught your attention, and unlike you, he was calm and fully man spread, his face softens as so did his eyes and smile. Once again. A different version of Adam.

"Do you want to hear something funny?"

You laugh, clearly not eager to listen "T-This isn't the time for jokes Adam.."

He smiles thinly "You sure? It involves  why I fell into your patio."

That got your interest. Immediately divert your attention to his lay back, leg spread, calm nonchalant form. Still gripping the bar for your life while both eyes and ears were on him and his so-called joke.

"It started off with one persistent high hope goodie toes demon; Princess of Hell. She believed sinners in hell could redeem themselves by going to her crappy hotel and stop sinning. I mean, demons can't be redeemed, so how can sinners be redeemed so easily? A hopeless, fruitless dream." His attention stays on your (E/C) eyes, making sure you are listening to everything he is saying, resumes after a raspy gruff chuckle erupts from his chest, staying on topic "Any way, she never gave up. Even after so much bloodshed after every extermination to decline sinners. She remains strong and focused. And here is where I come in....Lute was my partner in crime, the chick that wins, only she never backed me up in time. My weapon of choice louged itself into my wing mid flight. I couldn't fly..."

"So you fallen down by accident....onto my patio..?"

He nods, finger guns at you with a cheeky grin "Yes madam!"

A sigh escapes your lips, thinking of what was said "That's more of your side of the story than a joke.." not long  finally sit down, fingers release the bar, soon turns to empathy and confusion "It explains more to how you arrive, however. Only, why are there extermination? And it seems, on her part, like a splendid plan.."

Those golden eyes shift to look at his hands, remaining there as he clenched his hands into fist "Over population of sinner, Devils, overlords, imps. It's flooded down there. Every year or so, we head down and slaughter all we can. To remain in power. To remain in balance."

"Like a sport?"

He nods "Like a fucking sport."

"The big man won't allow much of this to happen without proof. So, as ordered, we kill each year. It's been like that to this day." He finished right as the ferris wheel stopped, standing up himself, soon dust off his pants with a sassy tone "And besides, I'm his favorite. His first human. Father of man kind. Now leader of every fucking extermination."

That was supposed to be said in his mind. Not out loud. Immediately, he freaks out to stare back towards your astonished and bewildered features.

Fuck.

He ruined it.

He fucked up.

"For being the first man and father, you really do age like fine wine.."

Adam had to blink twice, no, five times. Did he hear that correctly? Was that him or was that actually your fucking words?

A tint of pink was there on your face, knowing what you said was true in some way, only to re-think of a pass event. Now making sense.

"You weren't kidding about me believing in him, were you? And...is that why you perform each extermination? To not anger him?"

This time, he heard it. All he did was look the other way. Refusing to look your way..

"You should look outside."

Your fear was not there. You're in control. Looking out, your eyes sparkled at all the lights, ant like people, and festivities below. It was all good till fear came in clutch, immediately trying not to panic.

Adam, however, prevents that. He saw how your (E/E) sparkle and twinkle. From the angle he once stood, he saw a beautiful person. An angel. When he noticed your retreat, he stopped you by pulling you into his side, locked on, to which growing confusion and dumbfounded ness.

"A-Adam?"

"It's pretty, isn't it? The view. Ocean. Stars even." His attention was set on your eyes, two eyes staring into the depths of each other, return to the world below."Come on, darling. Look.~"

It was hard to. Only once you did, eyes landing on the moon and stars, did being scared of heights disappear. You were so drawn out that Adam moved around to cuddle into your back. Arms lazily set across and folded around your shoulder below your neck.A backward hug.

He leans his head down, mouth to your ear, whispering with a teasing, playful tone "Do you know what else is beautiful besides these stars and street lights?"

Unsure you shake your head. Your attention on the ocean below..

"You.~"

"That's kinda lame Adam."

He pretended like that hurts, looking down at you in shock and hurt "Lame?! I'm THE Adam! The first dick! The all known Dickmaster!"

Laugher filled the cargo shuttle. He kept on saying stuff to narrow down your fear into a corner. Pinning it there like if it was a cat and mouse game.He succeeded, to which you're both exiting the ferris wheel, on solid ground, to only venture further into the crowd below.

This time, hand in hand. Like a couple but only seen as friends.

°••○••°A few hours later°••○••°

"Holy shit your liver is strong as fuck!"

Adam wasn't wrong, I mean he can hold his liquor, only he never thought he will witness a day a woman drinking straight vodka and whiskey shots like if it was just plain water. He had never seen this, and it impressed him tremendously.

Your eighteen shot was done with, face flushed and body tingly due to how much alcohol consumption, lay your head on the bar table. Relaxing as the world slowly spins around you..

The bartender comes around with more shots, shocked and amazed by your ability to drink so much and still keep going, soon stand before the two that barely understood one and another. Two drunk as fuck idiots barely realizing where or who they really are..

"I'll grab you some water this time. I can see you drunk enough, yes?" He left a large iced water bottle, opening it for you to have, to only refill the the other cups of Adam's with alcohol, amused to which he drinks it dry no matter what it was in his cup "And you my friend, you must slow down. Recover from your high hm?"

Adam laughs, loud and obnoxious as always, takes the bottle of whiskey out of the male bartenders hand "Oh fuck you!Y-You aren't my dad bitch!!" soon drink 23 .oz bottle done, falling face first into the table counter after then slowly groans out of either pain or tiredness as he falls off his seat. Laying star spread on the floor.

The water did help you recover, and it wasn't enough to bring you back to your normal self. Not long, not knowing Adam is done for the count, was face to face with face. One that was by far too familiar..

"Baby? Damn. Drunk as hell, aren't you, sweetheart?"

"Go away, Ethan. This is known of your b-b-business!" Your body was to the limits, fuzzy and tingly numb, barely realizing Ethan was helping you out of the bar itself, unaware of the red flags going off in your head."Hm? Hey?...Where are my shots? Where do the people and club go??"

Your drunk, no, extremely out of your mind drunk. He knew this. In his own mind, this was the perfect opportunity to take you away. For his...own...reasons.

"Hey baby? How are you feeling right now? Tired? Hungry?"

Your body was hot. Your face was flushed due to the alcohol. Everything was just blurry, unrecognizable, and extremely hot. Even of your wearing thin ass clothing.

"Hot. I'm so hot right now.."

Your ex nods. "Okay, come over to my place then. Take a nice shower or whatever is necessary." He seemed genuinely concerned only he was not. He was faking it.

The signs were there. Blaring off into your face and ears. Only you shrug it off, completely forgetting he is your ex now, to only be seated like a princess in his car. Locked in as he drove to god knows where. One sober with viel content and one unable to function properly nor find out who or where they are.

And what about Adam? He took hours to wake up. The same bartender did his best to wake the drunk ass dude up from his coma. Once up, he rubs his eyes, groaning and cursing out one thousand different slurs to himself, to which stands up with one hand covering his face. A bruise and head ache forming.

"Okay...let's head hom-."

He expects to turn to find his roommate drunk as fuck as him by his side. He turns to face no one familiar to him. Dumbfounded, he looked around, believing it was a silly prank, only to spy you nowhere. Immediately, he stands up. Unsure of what to do.

"A dude came in and took her." The bartender comes in clutch, not helping Adam calm down, only to spill more information."They seem to know each other. That guy must have been her boyfriend...Ethan, I think? Yeah. Ethan."

He doesn't know anyone with that name. And he didn't really care. He was dead ass concerned for his roommate, who is also dead ass drunk as himself. Neither sober.

Grumbling out a quick "You should've stopped them from leaving you fucker!" Before stumbling out of the place with weak jelly legs, numb and endless tingling sensations.

He ran out with a clue. He didn't care if he looked like an idiot. He will get you back. No matter what it takes.

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