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Uriel

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Meet Uriel. Uriel is 21. He's blonde with two of those beautiful ice grey eyes. He has a rather pale skin, and eventhough he doesn't always look like it, he's quite strong. He usually wears glasses, but uses contacts when he works out or goes to volleyball. Yes. He plays volleyball, and damn is he good at it. Uriel is a real gentleman. The kind to open doors, remember every important date, get you sweet, small, but meaningful gifts, carry your bags... He will always ask if you want to split the bill, or if you want him to pay full. But NEVER will he let you pay FULL. He's pansexual, so you can be any gender.
You are leaving LA for a reason of choice. Up till now it hasn't been an easy travel... while booking the flight, the LAST window seat got snatched from you right before you were gonna press confirm. You've been calling this anonymous person the 'window-seat-thief'. After that your uber picked up the wrong person, causing you to lose twenty minutes. TWENTY minutes. Then there was the traffic. Could it be ANY worse? Hehe... well... you're dragging your luggage onto the escalator, when it slips from your grasp... tumbling down...
But instead of hearing it clash down step by step... someone reaches out and grabs it. His other strong hand wrapping around your waist to steady you as he hands you the suitcase back. You look up and see two ice grey eyes looking at you through a pair of glasses, with his blond locks stroked back, like he ran his hand through it. And that smile... ugh, enough to make you melt! His cologne? Your nose is in heaven... but when you get off the escalator he dissappears into the crowd... that was your first meeting with Uriel, and he didn't even tell you your name... so you give him a nickname. The 'suitcase-gentleman'...