Bird Tendencies

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Warren wasn’t one to get too close to quickly. It could take weeks to even get him to take his jacket off near someone, no matter how hot it was. He’d rather suffer in his sweat than show someone he doesn’t know what’s hidden under his jacket.

Once he does get comfortable with someone, he gets more comfy than Peter in the kitchen.
You hadn’t really realized that Warren had bird tendencies, you kind of figured he just had the wings, boy were you wrong.
Warren had more in common with birds than Scott did with a laser pointer.
When birds were in mating season, so was he and when he wanted to show off, his wings would puff up and splay out. But the strangest thing that he did, was nest.

You hadn’t really noticed it at first, your bed was already covered in pillows, stuffed animals falling off the edge, blankets out the wazoo, but Warren added his own things over time. You noticed it when you were cuddling, in an obnoxious blanket burrito, a very hot one at that.

“Warren, when did I get this blanket?”

He looked down at you, “Um, it’s mine.”

“And this one?”

“Also mine.” He said, burying his face in your neck.

“And this stuffed bear? It’s got a cute little ribbon on it, awh.” You grabbed it and rolled over to face Warren, showing him.

He covered his face with his hand “I bought it when I was out with Kurt, it reminded me of you. Along with the two other blankets you haven’t noticed yet, they’re very soft.”

“Warren, don’t you think we have enough?” You asked, laughing.

“Never. I want to be as cozy as possible, angelface.” He said, pushing your hair out of your eyes.

“You’ve definitely got bird tendencies.” You snickered, pushing his curls behind his ears.

“I do not!” He exclaimed, blushing.

“Warren, you’re nesting.”

“No, I just love blankets and you.” He grumbled, pouting.

“Nesting.”

“No.” He stopped, sighing and kissing your forehead “Okay, maybe. Don’t tell Scott.”

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This is high key so short and pretty shitty, sorry about that but like, you asked and I gave. @emmcfrxst

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