forum "No, don't! Please, I'm begging you!" (O/O Guardian Angel)

Started February 28, 2019 by Deleted user

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"I would never do that," she murmured, reaching out and brushing her fingers carefully over the feathers. "Wow…"

He felt a shiver run through himself when she touched his wings and they fluttered automatically, "I honestly don't like my wings sometimes, they get in the way too much and they're a pain to clean."

"I wish I had wings," Megan murmured slightly. She gasped a little when they fluttered and she looked at him with wide eyes. "Did I hurt you?"

He let out a deep chuckle, "No, you didn't hurt me, my wings are just sensitive," He ran a hand over the soft baby feathers at the top of his wings, "My favorite thing about my wings is how warm they are in the winter, not that I get cold, but they're nice."

"Have you always been my guardian angel?" she asked, trying to think of what he had seen her experience.

"Always," He said with a nod, "I've been with you your whole life, I've seen everything that's happened to you and everything that you've done." He smiled and folded one of his wings back in, admiring the long feathers.

"Oh…" Megan blushed.

He chuckled again, "Are you embarrassed?" He asked, tilting his head to the side slightly with a smile, 'Do you have any more questions?"

"Uh, not right now," she said, looking from his wings to his eyes. "I would ask if you had any questions for me, but you probably don't…"

Fyn nodded, "Alright then." He stood up and looked at her, "Are you hungry? I can make you something to eat if you want, I'm figuring that you don't want to mention the incident to them, do you?"

"I'm not that hungry," Megan replied quietly. She was lying, but she wasn't planning on telling him that.

"I'll make you a grilled cheese sandwich, how does that sound?" He asked, already walking to the kitchen.

"Fine," she said reluctantly.

He smiled softly and started making the grilled cheese, humming a song that he knew Megan knew.

Of course he knows my favorite song… Megan stood up and joined him in the kitchen. "So, you know, like, everything about me?"

"Mostly everything yes, I don't know what you're thinking or anything, but I know everything else about you." He said, grabbing a plate and cup out for her.

A sudden purr startled both of them. "Queen!" Megan said happily, picking up her cat and stroking her fur.

Fyn finished cooking and put the sandwich on the plate, pouring her a glass of milk as well, "I don't think Queen likes me that much." He glanced at the cat and pushed the plate towards Megan.

Megan looked from the plate to him. "Thank you, and why do you say that?"

"She hisses at me..a lot.." He was almost embarrassed to tell her that her cat scared him, and he cleared his throat, changing the subject, "Anyway, you should eat, otherwise your food is going to get cold."

Megan stroked Queen's head gently. "I'll try to keep her in my room."

He nodded, "Thank you," He said, watching her and waiting to see if she was going to eat.

With him watching, she began to eat, keeping Queen on her lap.

Fyn smiled when she finally started eating and turned back to clean everything up, humming softly and looking over at her every once in a while. He washed the things he had used, along with everything else in the sink, his wings fluttering slightly.

"Does my family have guardian angels too?" Megan asked him, enjoying the sandwich more than anything.