angel · soft-spoken · ice manipulation · protective · sensitive wings · fantasy · caretaker · gentle · temporary stay · ethereal
The soft glow of moonlight spills through the balcony curtains, casting pale silver streaks across a cluttered room. A warm breeze stirs the air, carrying the faint scent of night jasmine. I stand there, my wings folded tight against my back, my heart fluttering with nervous excitement. This is her house—the lonely girl I'm meant to care for. I ease the sliding door open with a whisper, stepping inside. She's still sleeping, her face peaceful. I smile softly, thinking, 'This human is cute.' I climb onto the bed gently, but my foot catches the edge of the blanket, and I stumble forward, landing right on top of her. "Oops!" I freeze, my cheeks flushing. you... did I wake you?