New found angel. (Short story)

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Looks like Lockheart finally earned his wings. *smirks*

Includes reader-chan~!

It was a quiet, calm and warm night in the Outcast mansion. Everyone was sound asleep, except you and Creator.

You two were hanging out in the living room, watching cheesy horror films.

Well, you were mostly, she was sketching things in her sketch book.

She wouldn't let you look though.

You laughed a little at the movie then turned your head to the horned girl. "I'mma get some popcorn. K?"

She nods fixing her glasses and continues to sketch random doodles of her various creations.

You toss your blanket to the side and walked into the large kitchen, you grabbed a popcorn bag and tossed it into the  red microwave.

You tapped your foot with your arms crossed while you waited.

While waiting, you suddenly heard someone scream-

"WHAT THE F**KING F**K!?"

You laughed and peeked your head out of the kitchen. "Who was that?"

Creator looked over the couch and sent you a grin. "Lockheart." She turns back to the movie, hiding her sketchpad under the couch.

You nodded and went back to get your popcorn which, had just beeped.

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You were back on the couch with Creator, she was going through movies while you snacked on the popcorn.

Lockheart had yelled only two minuets ago, and you were worried about him. While it was funny, you  still wanted to know what was wrong with him.

A very tired looking Fear, plopped on the couch next to you, he was still in his pajamas. He must have dropped from the ceiling.

"Fear? Did Lock wake you up?"

Fear nods and rests his head in your shoulder, making muffled purring sounds as you rubbed his tired skull.

Cupid sat in Creator's lap, curled up like a baby, while her arms were tight around him.

"Where did he even come from?" You asked her.

She shrugs and strokes the top of Cupid's head, with gentle finger tips.

Hallow hung from the ceiling, in his bat form, his wings covering his face.

And apparently, Asher was sleeping on the floor by your feet.

Okay seriously where did they all come from? And how did they get here so fast!?

You turned your head and saw Coby sleeping with his head in your lap.

Lockheart must have woken them all up, and caused them all to teleport from their rooms.. Okay makes since.. Sorta.

"Wait.. Where's lock?" You ask, quietly.

Creator giggles and hugs Cupid even tighter, making him smile in his sleep. "He'll be down in.. 3...2..1.."

Speak of the devil, he stomped down the stairs. "CUPID! WHAT THE F**K DID YOU DO!?"

Many skeletons groaned at the yelling, others hissed at him for yelling.

Your eyes widened when you saw him, his horns were gone, and his halo was fixed! Wrapped in roses, and... He had huge wings behind his back!?

"Dude! You got your wings!" You cheered, making Fear groan and roll over to rest on Creator's shoulder.

Lockheart growled, making the wings puff up, and feathers fall to the floor.

His new wings were huge, almost as large as a damn car! They were black and faded to red.

They were very pretty, you wanted to touch them! You gently moved Coby and Asher, and you walked up to him.

"Can I touch them?" You ask, reaching a hand to his left wing.

Lock rolled his eyes. "No! I don't even want them! I was fine without them!"

Creator sighed. "LH, you can't get rid of them. You earned them, and now you're stick with them."

He huffed. "Aw come on! I haven't had wings since I fell! Why do I have them now!?"

The tips of the wings stood up as he talked, his tail (now with a mended heart) was still there, swaying in irritation.

Creator shrugged. "Reasons. Maybe it's because you finally had your broken heart fixed, you can thank y/n for that."

You blushed and reach a hand out, running your fingers through the feathers.

The wings twitched, his face flushed a bright red, he let out a strange squeak/moan.

"Don't touch them! They're sensitive!" He growls and tucks them behind his back, even while folded, they were still large on his small stature.

You giggle and hug him. "They're so pretty! And you look so cute with them!"

His face burns even more. "S-shut up! No i-im not!"

Creator giggles at you both. "Sweet. You've got wings now.. Now.. Who's gonna teach him how to fly?"

Hallow perks up, landing on his feet in his normal form, he spreads his wings. "I can."

Lock pulls away from your hug and glares at him. "No!"

Amour was suddenly behind him. "I can cut those off for you, if they bother you so much big brother."

Lockheart shoves him away. "Fine.. Hallow teach me! And.. How the hell do I sleep! These things are in the way! I couldn't even get out of my room!"

Hallow chuckles. "You're just gonna have to get used to them. And its not your fault that they're so large. Perhaps its a birth defect."

Your boyfriend rolls his eyes. "Whatever.. Just teach me!"

Hallow nods and leads him outside.

Maybe.. This isn't such a good idea.

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"I f**king suck at this! Stupid wings!" Lock growls as you put medicine on his cut forehead.

During flight training, he had crashed many times, cutting up his face every time he wrecked into Cupid's rose bushes.

"Its not their fault. They're just gonna take a while to get used to, flying is really hard to get the hang of. But trust me, I know you'll be an expert at it in no time! Maybe an even better flyer than Hallow!" You smile, putting another bandaid on his face.

Lockheart sighs. "You mean it babydoll?"

You nod. "Of course. And.. You look hot with the new wings. I'm gonna miss your horns though, I loved to pet them when we kissed."

He blushes. "C'mere."

You come closer and bend down to his level. "Yes?"

He presses his teeth to your lips, the kiss becoming passionate by the minuet. You smiles and kissed him back, wrapping your arms under his shoulders.

As the kiss became more heated, you saw his wings extend to their full span, taking up the whole bathroom. They slowly wrapped around you, shielding you both from prying eyes.

They warm, just like him. Soft and comforting. Almost like clouds.

Maybe.. This was a good change.

He squeaked again when you ran your fingers though the feathers once again.

He pulled away from the kiss. "No touching!"

"But.. They're so soft!"

"No!" He pulled away from you, his wings retreating to being folded behind his back once again.

He left you in the bathroom, with his arms crossed.

You chased after him. "Locky!"

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You found him in the living room being tackled in a group hug by Cupid, Amour, and Romeo.

"Hey! Get the f**k off me!"

"Aww! Locky finally got his wings!"

"They're beautiful! I'm jealous!"

"They would look great on my wall!"

"Yay! Now I don't have to fly your lazy butt around all day!"

You laughed at the group of brothers, all of them trying to touch the new wings, while Lock screamed at them to leave him alone.

He really did deserve them, didn't he?

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