forum This is stupid // OxO // Closed

Started July 25, 2019 by @Fraust

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"Really? That's so cool!" Cas grinned, looking up at Sorin. "I'm Casper, by the way, but you can call me Cas!"

"Sorin," he smiled and extended his hand.

Cas shook his hand. "Nice to meet you! How would we both fly, though? I don't have wings."

"I do," Sorin went in to pick him up but then stopped. "…Do you mind if I…carry you?"

Cas blushed again. "Er… if… if you want?" He was very light when carried, which definitely suggested he didn't eat enough.

Sorin arched his back as his wings ripped from it. He stretched them, not minding if the boy looked at his deformed wing or not. It has been some time since he last flew in the sky due to him worrying about it's effects on the wing's healing. However, now he didn't mind. He bent down and scooped up Cas and brought him closer to his chest. "Wrap your arms around my neck so you don't fall."

Cas nodded and clung to Sorin. He closed his eyes as he prepared to leave the ground, and his stomach jolted when Sorin took off. He tightened his grip a bit, keeping his eyes closed for now.

Sorin held onto him tightly, narrowing his eyes as the wind blew in their faces. When he finally landed in front of his home, he gently set Cas down .

Cas finally opened his eyes, his normally disheveled hair even fluffier than usual. "Did we make it?" He asked quietly.

Sorin chuckled. "Yes." He inhaled deeply and bent over slightly as his wings drew back in.

"Cool! I didn't die! Should we go inside?" Cas looked up at Sorin, the tips of his perked ears pushing up the fabric of his beanie.

"Of course," Sorin reached into the back pocket of his pants and pulled out his keys. He held Cas's hand and led him inside once he opened it. Though his flat was small, it's interior decor was something he took pride in with it's rare, exquisite antiques from his old country.

Cas took off the hat once he was inside, and his ears swiveled around to pick up various small sounds. He held the hat in one hand, considering Sorin was holding onto the other. "This place is really nice…"

He shut the door behind him and locked it. "Thank you."

Cas smiled softly, his ears flicking towards Sorin as the angel spoke. "No problem. You live here all alone?"

Sorin nodded and tossed his keys toward the kitchen counter.

"Mm… are you taking me somewhere in particular?" Cas glanced down to where Sorin was still holding his hand.

Sorin blushed when he realized he was still holding his hand and quickly let go. "I'm sorry."

"It's fine, I don't mind, really." Cas kept his gentle smile as he glanced around. "It's been a long time since I've been in an apartment or house or anything."

Or eaten anything. He eyes wandered all over him, now realizing how frail he was. "Are you hungry? Would you like me to get you something?"

"Hmm? Oh… food would be nice, but you don't have to bother wasting too many resources on me. I'm quite used to not eating." Cas hummed softly.

"Now you are going to learn to get use to eating three times a day," he walked towards his freezer and pulled out a box of mozzarella sticks and poured them into a bowl. "What did you eat for breakfast."

"Uh… I didn't have breakfast today. I usually don't eat in the morning…" Cas sat down in the kitchen.