Ambriel and Davian: Come Together
Davian was enjoying the party, despite the fact that he had made a demon promise not to partake in drugs and alcohol. He wore a pair of green sparkling shamrocks mounted on springs on a headband. They bobbed around as he danced with his friends to the beat. There were a lot of moves they did that Ambriel a year ago wouldn't have approved of Davian doing, but now that they were married, that they had made their promises to each other, he seemed to have relax. Just barely.
When Davian realized Ambriel had gone missing for too long, he glanced up and around, hopping onto an overturned chair to see over people's heads. That's when he spotted the bright wings coming out of the trees, with a beer. Ambriel saw him in the same moment and Davian scowled. Were they going to do this again?
Davian jumped off the chair and stalked towards his husband, who met him half way. "The fuck, you're just going to hold it, then?" The shamrocks waved like antennas over his head, completely ruining his attempt at being stern.