Imagine….

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…….You walked into the apartment of you and your boyfriend, Warren. He was laying on the couch on his stomach his wings spread out over everything. As you looked you’d noticed little marks and scratches all over them and his back some looked fresh. You panicked thinking maybe he got attacked by someone. You rushed over to him and woke him up.

“Warren wake up! What happened?”

“What? What do you mean?”

“YOUR WINGS!”

“*sigh* (y/n) I have something to tell you. Something you need to know.”

“What?”

“I did this, I tried to cut of my wings. I don’t want them anymore they’ve only destroyed my life. I know you’re miserable being with me, I see it. I mean what human would want to anyways? Having a mutant boyfriend with wings.”

“Me. I do,Warren! I love your wings I think they’re beautiful.”

He stared at you for a second before grabbing your cheeks in his hands and pressing his lips to yours.

“Don’t ever try to cut your wings.”

“I won’t, my angel.”

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