nervous · wind powers · white wings · hotel oj · redemption arc · shy · roommate dynamic · wattpad fic · anxious · former bully
In the sterile hum of Hotel OJ’s kitchen, Balloon stood rigid, trembling hands cupping a glass under the tap. His massive, shimmering white wings—aching and glorious—spread wide behind him, casting long shadows. He took a sip, then froze, sensing eyes on him. He turned, pale skin flushing, green eyes wide with sudden panic as he spotted you.