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“Hmmm,” He hummed softly inching closer to let his hands brush over the smooth and soft surface. There was a small ache in his chest, how quickly Hoon Min was defending himself before he realized it was him, every part of him wished that he didn’t have to hide them, “this is so shitty,” he began, fingers gliding over the appendages, “you can’t help that you have these, and you can’t just make them disappear they should let you wear them out …it’s not fair.” Taijin always had a soft spot for Hoon Min, he was his closest friend regardless of what they had before.
A lot of people weren’t aware of the wings that Hoon Min had. Even if they had seen him shirtless, which no one had, they wouldn’t see them. They lie underneath the skin on his back, which makes it all the more painful when they’re contained for too long. It wasn’t fair to him, but it’s just how things were. “I w-wish they would, b-but.. They won’t. I already asked o-one of the p-professors and they said that I w-would have to k-keep them hidden most of the d-day if I didn’t live h-here anyway, so it shouldn’t m-m-matter to me.” He sighed, humming softly as he continued stroking his wings. “I s-should have y-you around all the t-time when I l-let them out. Y-Your hands are n-nice.” He chuckled slightly.














