AkiAngel oneshots

Middle of the Knight

‼️ Angel's touch rule does not apply in this oneshot ‼️

-injury & blood

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The dirt was loud and crunchy as Angel walked through town. The sun was beating down on his head, so he brought a wing up over his face to shield it. He wasn't necessarily allowed to be out there, but nothing was stopping him.

Yet.

He was the most recognizable being in town. And not just because he was the prince. His distinct peach-colored hair, smaller figure, and his large feathered wings he had, paired with his gleaming halo, made him stick out like a sore thumb.

It was very dangerous to leave, and he knew that too. Especially with Aki nagging him about it countless times. Angel was too focused on watching where he was going to hear the voice of whom was calling out to him from behind.

"Angel!" Aki shouted, grabbing his forearm and gathering the attention of just about everybody on the street.

Just great.

Aki's goal was to get Angel out of there so nobody would know he was there; not to draw more attention to them. With that, Aki dragged Angel back to the palace, The shorter boy complaining the whole way back.

"Aki?! What the hell are you doing?" Ang questioned persistently. He stumbled over the cobblestone path when they first started walking, holding onto Aki ever so slightly for aid. "You know you're not supposed to be out here." Aki answered sternly. He was almost bitter, not giving Angel the satisfaction of eye contact. He just kept taking off. His grip on the shoulder area of Angel's shirt was tight, not allowing him to trail off anywhere.

"What if something happened to you?" Aki asked with worry in his voice. They stepped through the castle gates and strolled through one of the many hallways. "Well, nothing did." Angel answered bluntly, folding his arms.

Aki ushered Angel to his bedroom. Angel sat down on his canopy bed, almost sinking into it. Aki picked up a few items sprawled across Angel's floor. "I'm really worried about you sometimes." Aki spoke, putting a few things away. "More like all the time, actually." He finished. He walked over to Angel and sat on the bench at the foot of his bed. "Well I mean that's sorta your job." Angel reasoned, grabbing a pillow from behind him and placing it in his lap. Angel's bed was gorgeous. One of the only good perks that came with being royalty. His sheets were silk and had a baby pink floral pattern. The pillows were the same but had an off-white lace trim. His bed was just about the only thing he cared about in that place.

Except for Aki, of course.

Aki did know that, however, Angel was trying to figure out when he would tell him anything. Angel had only somewhat recently begun to feel this way. He fell for Aki.

And he fell hard.

Just everything about him, from his eyes to his hands to his-

"Angel!" Oh fuck. "You were spacing out again." Aki said, tilting his head to the side like a curious puppy.

"Oh."

"Was I staring?" Angel asked plainly. he knew he was, but he had already spoken without thinking. "Yeah." Aki answered.

"Mm." Angel's face flushed, and he tried to hide it, but nothing could be hidden from Aki's keen eyes. Especially not something so obvious. "You okay there?" Aki teased. Angel brought a hand up to his face and covered one of his cheeks, breaking eye contact. "Don't push it." Aki brought his hands up, surrendering. "Alright. Goodnight, Angel. Maybe sleeping well will make you make good decisions." He got up and began to walk to the door when Angel took the pillow from his lap and threw it at Aki. "Goodnight, asshole."