When the Devil Meets an Angel

Xenos woke up with Styx laying on him, staring at him with sky-blue eyes.
Xenos yelped. A laugh was heard from Sammi.
"I think he likes you." she giggled.
"I think he hates me." he muttered.
"Shopping day!" Sammi yelled happily.
Xenos groaned and rolled out of bed.
"Yippee." he muttered.
Sammi rolled her eyes.
"Well? C'mon! I washed your jeans and shirt. Put them on and meet in the living room for breakfeast."
Boy, was this a big cottage, thought Xenos.
He glanced around.
The cottage was painted yellow, apparantly Sammi's favorite color.
The interior was painted yellow as well.
With yellow furniture....
And so on.
The 'cottage' was also huge.
More like a miniture mansion, he thought.
He quickly pulled on the jeans and t-shirt and smelt the fabric.
It smelt like.....
It smelt like.....
It smelt like....,.
IT SMELT LIKE.....
Her....
Her....
HER.....
It smelt like her.
Everything smelt like her.
Everything....
EVERYTHING....