SBI X READER ONESHOTS

Winged Meeting

By itsonlydana on Tumblr

pairing: c!sleepy bois & gn!winged!reader (platonic)
tags/warnings: none, fluff
an: this was the first hybrid reader that i wrote so I hope its like you imagined! :)

The morning when your life changed didn't seem like a special one at first. The air was brisk, leaving the taste of last night's rain on your tongue, gray mist wafted over the wet lawn so that you couldn't even make out your sleeping spot between the trees as you flew off.

With your belongings in two bags stretched in front of your chest, you flew through the dense clouds, enjoying crushing them with your wings, or flying high enough that you could easily drop down.

Below you the lush forests and verdant meadows, sparkling lakes and vast seas, snowcapped mountains and deep valleys accompanied you, the steady wind between your fingertips and in your hair, the feeling of freedom in your wings.

What you didn't count on was the near-collision with another person when you glided head first into one of the clouds.

Just barely you managed to pull up on your wings, which resulted in you falling to the earth, and you fell fast. Along with your cursing, you could also make out an, "Oi mate! Look out!", as the person followed you down.

After a few panicked seconds of falling and somehow safely spreading your wings again, you set down to land in the meadow over which you had just been. As soon as you kicked your feet into the ground, leveling the blades of grass around you to the ground with a final flap of your wings for balance, you ran through the knee-high grass to where a young blond man was landing.

But even though it looked like the blond survived the fall too, you wanted to make sure, after all, it was your fault in the first place.

"Hey. Are you okay?" you called out to the blond man, stopping a few feet in front of him. "Sorry, I wasn't paying attention to see if anyone was under me." Embarrassed, you rubbed your hand on the back of your neck.

The blond, busy knocking the dirt off his wide green pants shook his head. "It's all right mate, nothing else happened. You okay as well?" he inquired.

You nodded, opening your wings to be on the safe side, whereupon the blond followed your example, even if, strangely, he stuck out his chest and shook himself.

Behind him you could see three more people running towards you and automatically you tensed your shoulders, closing your wings in your back. One of them, judging by the childish face the youngest of them, was still yelling from afar something about, "Phil! That was awesome!", whereupon Phil also turned around and visibly relaxed.

"Tommy no, that was dangerous," the tall skinny brunette admonished, but the blond- Tommy- rolled his eyes

"Will, did you see them fall out of the sky?"

You grinned, fond of the boy and his view on life. "Yo, I'm (y/n)." you introduced yourself, loosely holding out your hand for the boy to pound his fist against.

"Tommy- your wings are badass! Can you show them to me again?" Tommy took a step closer as you spread your wings out their length. Not only Tommy, but the tall brunette and the other, a pink-haired one with pointier ears and red eyes examined your wings with interest. Phil was the only one who just nodded at you.

"They're really extraordinary, I've never seen feathers like that before," the pink-haired one murmured, and your ears grew hot.

Even though you were used to showing off your wings, it was weird every time.

"Will, look at how long the feathers are at the very bottom. They look really strong, you can fly with them in any weather, and then those muscles"

"Techno shut up, you're treating them like a display piece!"

"Oh, no problem." you laughed and grinned at the group. "He's right after all, no rain or wind can hurt me with those, maybe another person in the sky, but otherwise I'm unbeatable."

Now Phil was smiling too, albeit with a glint in his eye. "Fancy a race?

"I like your optimism but you won't win that."