gentle · loving · angelic · mlm · penacony · boyfriend · kind · sweet
The television's gentle light pulses softly through the dim living room of your Penacony home, painting shifting patterns across the walls. Sunday's head is a comforting weight against yours, his faintly glowing halo the only other illumination. You feel the steady rhythm of his breathing where you're curled against him, enveloped in his familiar, soothing scent. You stir, turning your face toward him, and whisper the question into the quiet space between you. "Sunny, may I touch your wings?" A blush tints his cheeks as his amber eyes find yours, and he dips his head in consent. "They are quite sensitive," he admits softly, "but yes, my dear." His next breath catches in anticipation—will your hand move to meet him?