Scotch sat on the couch at her best friend Mirage's house, smiling and laughing as the two joked. The only problem was, she was faking her happiness. Scotch loved Mirage, but she couldn't express her love. Mirage was straight and had a boyfriend, which made Scotch the third wheel. All she wanted was Mirage. Everything about her seemed perfect to Scotch, which only fueled the love she felt. They had the same likes, the same dislikes...They were as close as friends could be. They knew everything about each other. Well, almost everything.

"Scotch, you okay?" Mirage asked, tilting her head as her hair slowly waved around her. She was a ghost, so her hair completely defied gravity.

"Huh? Y-Yeah." Scotch said with a fake smile.

"You sure?" the younger girl asked, moving closer. Her eyes that had a similar blue tone to the rest of her body shimmered as she did so.

"I'm sure, Mirage."

"Alright, whatever you say..."

Suddenly, Mirage's fathers came into the room with a smile as they playfully teased each other. The shorter one was Chris, and he was an angel. His husband, Lionel, was a demon, and a fairly attractive one at that. He could seduce practically anyone if he so chose, but the devil had his eyes and heart set on Chris, and only him. He had since they were children.

"Ah, hey dad~!" Mirage chimed, Chris smiling and kissing his daughter's forehead.

"Hi, sweetie~" the male said in a borderline motherly tone.

"Hi, Chris, hi Lionel~!" Scotch giggled, the taller of the husbands coming up behind his lover and picking him up, making the white wings sprouting from Chris' back flap in joy and embarrassment.

"I left my phone on the charger in my room, I'm gonna go get it." the younger girl smiled, getting up and floating to her room. Once out of sight and earshot, Scotch handed Chris a paper.

"Don't tell her it's from me, please...?"

"What is it?" Lionel asked with a smirk, "A loooooove letter~?"

Scotch nodded in embarrassment, making Chris smile as Lionel put him down. "Alright, we'll give it to her."

"Thank you~!"

Mirage came back and plopped on the couch next to Scotch with a giggle, Chris winking to her as he left. The older girl's red eye shined with joy, her colorless, blind eye doing the same somehow.