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I smiled at him and he simply looked away from me.

Just as I thought he was ignoring me he started walking away from the bar he was at, coming towards me.

I excused myself from Tyson and the others.

Just before I could walk away Tyson grabbed my forearm.

"5 meters." Tyson whispered to me.

I nodded and he let go of my arm.

I met Angel in the middle of the floor.

His eyes stared deeply into mine, before I moved my gaze away.

"What are you doing here ?" I ask him confused.

He raises his eyebrows up at me, his face remaining blank.

"What are you doing here." He questions as he adjusts his watch on his wrist.

I laugh and shrug.

"This is my Aunts and Uncles place." I answer him.

His eyes snapped to mine as he clenched his jaw.

"Relatives ?" He questions motonously.

I nod in answer.

"Why ?" I ask him confused.

He just stares at me before taking his eyes to the people behind me.

Guess I'm not getting an answer.

"Um, I also wanted to thank you." I say playing with the necklace around my neck.

His attention goes to me and he raises an eyebrow in questioning.

"For the other night." I recall.

He nods and looks away from me.

"If theres anything I can do for you to repay you, let me know." I tell him, keeping my eyes on him.

He licks his lips and smirks to himself.

"I can think of a couple ways." He says huskily.

I look at him confused before it finally clicked.

I snapped my head away from him and blushed.

I cleared my throat.

"So you never answered my question." I say tilting my head at him.

He chuckles.

Music to my ears.

"And what was that, Moonlight ?" He says, still not looking at me.

I was about to answer him but I felt a tug on my hand.

I turned around and was met with Tyson's cold face.

"Come, Aunt Helena wants you." He says.

I nod and turn back to Angel, giving him a small smile.

He looks at me emotionlessly before turning around and striding towards a group of men.

For most of the night it was spent chatting to boring rich people, Tyson spoke most of the time unless I was directly spoken too.

Angel seemed to be no where in sight and it left me confused.

"I'll be back, wait here" Tyson says.

I nod my head and look down at my hands.

I was completely socially drained.

A dark shadow then looms over me, causing the light over me to turn dark.

I look up from my hands and come face to face with Angel.

His hands were in his pockets as he looked down at me.

"Leave with me ?" He asks, looking into my eyes.

I purse my lips thinking it over.

I decide to go, it was better then being here.

"Sure, I just have to tell my cousin." I say, getting up from my seat.

He nods but just as I was about to walk off his hand grabs mine.

I turn my head to him and look up at his cold eyes.

"I'll do it." He says, leaving no room for an argument.

I sighed and nodded.

I watched him gracefully stride towards Tyson.

Words were exchanged, and I saw Tyson look over at me before nodding.

Soon enough, Angel came back to me.

Once he made it back to me, I stood in front of him and smiled.

He looked down at me emotionlessly before taking his hand out for me to take.

I took it and walked out of the party with him.

Eyes were on us as we walked hand in hand out of the room.

The men that were eyeing me earlier, now had their heads down avoiding eye contact with us.

I frowned slightly as confusion came off of me.

Angel didn't seem to notice or maybe he did and just ignored it. Either way, he was looking straight ahead, his normal emotionless facade on.

I don't think I've ever seen him smile before.

What a sight that would be.

We had finally made it out, Angel's sleek black Ferrari was parked right out the front.

He opened the passenger door for me and I smiled to myself inwardly at the gesture.

I thanked him and he nodded once in response.

He strides over to his side, getting in and starting the car.

Soon enough we were out onto the streets, speeding through traffic.

I relaxed in my seat and realised that his car had smelt just like he did.

"Hungry ?" He asks.

"Very." I answer rubbing my stomach.

A small smirk makes it's way to his lips.

We continue to swerve through cars as we eventually had made it to a small diner.

Angel parked and he had gotten out, opening my side and holding his hand out for me.

I took it and felt those usual sparks run through my body.

I never let go of his hand as we walked towards the diner doors.

Angel opened the door for me, letting go of my hand, and I walked in and then smiled slightly at the warm temperature.

Angel laced his hand through mine as he lead us towards a booth.

As I was about to sit down, a gust of wind went past me and I slightly shivered.

Angel had noticed this and shrugged his black coat off, he held it up as he waited for me to pull my arms through.

"Are you sure ?" I ask, concerned for him.

He rolls his eyes and waits patiently for me.

I sigh and place my arms in the warm coat.

It drowns my entire figure, which only had made me love it more.

I sat down and snuggled into the coat.

Seems that everything he touches smelt like him.

Angel sat down opposite me and smirked.

"Like it ?" He asks.

I look at him confused.

He nods his head towards the coat and my mouth made an O in realisation.

"Love it." I say biting the inside of my cheek.

"Keep it." He says, passing me a menu.

I shake my head.

"No, it's yours." I refused.

"Yours now." He says staring into my eyes deeply.

I seem to get lost in them, and hadn't even noticed the waiter come over.

"What can I get y'all tonight ?" He asks in a bored tone.

I looked down at the menu and frowned deeply in concentration.

I took my food very seriously.

"Take your time." The guy says sarcastically.

I look up from the menu and look at him dumbfounded.

Before I could retaliate, Angel had beat me to it.

"Talk to her like that again." Angel says deeply.

"I fùcking dare you." He says darkly.

The boy's eyes widens as he realised who he was actually serving.

"I'll be back." He says and scurries off.

I turn my attention away from him and go back to Angel.

He was looking at the boy darkly as he made it to the staff room.

I shrugged and looked down at the menu again.

I hurried up a bit, and had decided.

Another waiter came up to us, a older lady took my order and I turned to Angel waiting for him to say his.

"Your not getting anything ?" I ask confused.

"Not hungry." He says shrugging carelessly.

"Could we get a large fries too." I tell the lady.

"Thanks." I say as she walks off.

Angel just stares at me blankly and I smile up at him innocently.

We become silent as we wait for our food.

I break it by stupidly blurting out something that was haunting my mind terribly.

"Your not using me are you ?" I ask him randomly.

"Cause if you were looking for a hook up, I'm not the one for you." I point out, looking at my hands.

It goes quiet and I mentally curse my tongue.

"Daisy." His deep voice says sternly.

I look up at him and see his eyes had turned a deep blue/grey colour.

"I'm not using you." He says, finalising the conversation.

I look at him sceptical before believing him.

"Okay." I say nodding my head approvingly.

The food arrives and I inwardly drool.

She places the plates down and walks off.

I hand the fries to him and he stares at it coldly, acting as if it was the worst thing in the world.

"Poisoned." He says suddenly.

"Really ?" I ask surprised.

He nods and pushes the fries to the side.

"I'll have to make you your own personal food then." I say as I place some of my own fries in my mouth.

He looks at me as if he was trying to figure me out.

"You can trust me." I say smiling at him genuinely.

He looks at my lips for a while before returning his gaze to my eyes.

"I know." Is all he says as he watches me eat silently.