Harp took a deep intake of breath. At first, he was worried the demon would not agree. After all, closing your eyes in front of someone who was all but a complete strange wouldn't be very smart at all. As soon as Bel's solid black eyes were closed, Harp's pink eyes had a new fire. He noticed the demon's grip on him was growing. The angel carefully reached into his pack pocket and felt around for one of his arrows. Finally, he found one the size of a toothpick. Rolling it between his fingers, Harp shuddered. Not because he was about to kiss a demon, or another male, but because he was going to kiss someone period. Harp never really considered himself a kisser, so this was quite a shock. 

"Okay, Bel... I'm gonna kiss you now, okay...?" Harp was. It didn't seem right to enchant the demon without giving him a kiss. He discreetly slipped the arrow into his mouth and secured it with his teeth. Tenderly, Harp looped his arms around the others neck and gently planted his lips on the other's. Bel's lips were very warm, indeed. They felt like they were burning his own. 

It was heavily frowned upon to kiss like this. But Harp had read novels about romance before. It was part of his research on the human world! It was rather exciting. Tenderly, Harp moved his lips against the other's. He instinctively leaned in a little closer. Suddenly, Harp would move the arrow in his mouth and prick Bel on the tongue! After that, Harp drew back. "Ah!" He moved the arrow back into his mouth. "Did I bite you? Damn! I'm such an idiot...!" The angel cursed in faux frustration. "I'm... really sorry, Bel..." The angel murmured softly. He was honestly and genuinely sorry. This seemed... wrong. Bel hadn't really done anything to him, and yet... Harp had done this...