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She watched him. "Thank you..." she said. She knew this was probably bad, but she felt like she wanted to get closer to him. She fought against her urge to lean closer.
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Micah felt the feeling in his chest again, it felt like butterflies were fluttering around in him. "Can I ask you something," he asks Abby, unsure of what this feeling was exactly.
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Abigail nodded. "anything"
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"What is this feeling you people get in your chest called," he asks as he gestures to his chest with his other hand, "like it feels like butterflies are in my stomach, but I only feel it right now."
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"umm... nervousness? i don't know" she wanted him to make a move, -but he's an angel... does he even know how...? had she made her move earlier when she took his hand?- she was second guessing herself now
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He shook his head some, "No this is.. different." He had heard of this feeling from other humans and was slowly deciphering it. "I think it's.. love? But I'm not sure," he says to Abby after looking away for a moment then meeting eyes with her again.
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her heart fluttered and she gulped. a blush crept across her cheeks and she looked down. "i get that too..." she said slowly and softly. she was scared of his reaction. -he's an angel and your experience with men hasn't been the best, Abby...-she let her eyes attach to his. -is this really happening...? am i falling for an angel...?-
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As far as Micah could remember there were no rules for angels regarding whether they could love a human or not. -Pretty sure some of the older angels have said something about them loving humans long ago- he thinks -so why wouldn't we be allowed to do it?- Micah hesitates for a good minute before asking, "Could I.. try something?"
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Abby looked at him. "sure..."
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He put his fingers underneath Abby's chin and lifted it towards his. After another moment of hesitation he leaned forward and let his lips meet Abby's.
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