Take my hand

Hikaru embraced him, a rosy blush on the white wolf's cheek was faintly echoed in the darker fur of the winged boy. He wrapped both his forepaws and his winged around Hikaru, holding the smaller boy tightly to him. He kissed the cute little smudge or red on Hika’s muzzle before turning his embrace into a grip. Picking him up and lowering him gently to the ground under him, so that Hika lay beneath him and Mortis over him. His weight propped up cautiously with paws to the ground.

He paused then, taking Hika in. looking for any sign this sudden movement worried him. Looking for encouragement to continue. “I love you, Hika.” he whispered softly. “Be with me”


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