You sat on your bed face to face with Michael. He had just told you that he was a vampire and you didn't know how to feel.
"It's fine if you don't want to be friends anymore. I mean I understand why you wouldn't want to be. I'm an abomination and I've probably scared the shit out of you for being so straight forward..." he rambled on nervously, you cut him off by laying your palm on his cheek and saying.
"Well it makes it easier for me to tell you I'm an angel." His eyebrows went up and you giggled. You concentrated hard on what you wanted to do. White feathers grew from your back into golden tipped wings. Michael's eyes opened in awe and said,
"Well it makes this less impressive." His incisors began to elongate and his pupils dilated, then went back to normal.
"And it makes it even better if I do this." Michael whispered, joining your lips together as your golden wings enclosed the both of you for some privacy as things were about to get heated...
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