Fly

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This is my first time writing a Y/n story so I hope it turned out ok, also THIS IS NOT A ROMANCE! After reading through it some things sounded a little like romance but that is not what I meant to do.

POV: Phil is teaching you how to fly

A bead of sweat falls down your face as you stood on the edge of a cliff, your back pressed against the stone. "unfurl your wings before you think you need to or you will crash into the trees again," Phil rambles, he lays his hand on your shoulder, "are you ok, mate?" 

 "Y-Ya, I'm just not used to being this high in the air," your voice shakes, giving away how scared you really were.

"I can help you at first if you want me to," 

 "Sure, I just don't want to free fall again," 

"It's not my fault you didn't use your wings," he says, grabbing your waist with your back to him, "I'm going to hold you beneath me as I fly, use your wings as well try and ack like you are flying by yourself but I will be there if you fall." 

 You nod, he steps over the edge, the ground gets closer alarmingly fast and your stomach ties in a knot as the two of you free fall for a second. Phil's black wings shoot out, slowing the fall. You copy him, extending your light grey wings, flapping as he flaps the two of you climb higher in the sky. The ground seems a lifetime away but it doesn't bother you anymore, if you fall you know that Phil will have enough time to catch you. 

 "You're doing it!" Phil says and you realize that he isn't helping you anymore. The two of you fly for the rest of the day and Phil teaches you how to angle your wings so you can turn without flapping once, and the crows even teach you how to do a flip. (yes you can understand the crows, it's a bird people thing)

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