Father's Hatchet

Ivy Berries

TW: {Elijah/vomiting/detail}

Micheal's P.O.V~

I have pretty much spent the entire day in bed with Elijah, he literally won't let go of me. I tried for the 15th time to squirm out of his grasp, his grip only tightened on my stomach making it harder to breathe. "Eli-jah" I chocked out, tapping his arm, he let out a bird like hiss and flipped over, you would think I would be free right, nope he rolled over with me, like I was some kind of teddy bear he was clinging to. After he pretty much flung me against the other side of the bed I decided I had enough. "Elijah!" I yelled, he jumped letting go of me, I sat up clutching my ribs, finally able to get a good breath. "My bad" Elijah said rubbing the back of his neck, 'My bad....My bad?! he almost chocked me out and that's all he has to say' I rolled my eyes and glared at him before getting up. My stomach growled and I was reminded we haven't eaten since we got here, "Elija-" "I'm already on it" he said setting up and stretching his arms and wings. I brought my hands up to my head to attempt to fix my hair, which I know was a mess only to pull something out of it....a feather?

I held it out to him with an unimpressive look, then my face shifted to horror, "Are your wings gonna be bald!?" His eyes widened, "NO! God no....that..imagining that is disturbing...thanks for the new fear and night mare. But no, it's the new feather coming in pushing them out...see" Elijah walked over to me holding his wing out in front of him. He gently spread apart some of the larger feathers with his hand, revealing small feathers growing in between them. "See them?" he asked, I smiled and nodded, without thinking I gently began messing with them. Elijah stiffened but let me, I played with it for a bit longer until a soft moan escaped Elijah's lips, I pulled back and looked up at him. He looked flushed and quickly turned around hiding his now red face. "I'm gonna go get breakfast!" he yelled bolting for the door. I let him leave, watching him stumbling over his wings as he tried to fold them behind him as he ran. I rolled my eyes and turned around to face his nest..or ours now I guess. I mean...I'm not going to be leaving anytime soon...and I highly doubt that he would let me leave now..not that I wanted to.

I frowned noticing the floor was littered with feathers, along with some in the nest, walking through out the house, I noticed there was some in the bathroom, living room, and even the kitchen as when I opened his make shift cabinet where he keeps what looks like bowls a feather just fell out. "How did you even get in there"  I muttered picking it up and giving it a closer look. I can't believe I never noticed how beautiful Elijah's feather were.....they were a beautiful mix of colors. Well...a mix of red, just like in his Griffen form...actually they pretty much looked the exact same....hmm, 'That's cool I guess' I sat the feather down and continued to look at the mess of them scattered...I should round them up. There isn't much else I can do and it will do my hip good, I sighed and began gathering all of the scattered feathers I could find, I wasn't sure what I was going to do with them....would it be weird if I did crafts with them.....I mean...it's weird to do crafts with human hair....why wouldn't this be weird...It would probably be weird to him, but crafting with bird feathers is normal for us.

I walked into the bathroom and collected the remaining feathers...then I noticed the bath doesn't have a drain...where does the water go?.....I got distracted and began checking out the bathtub. 'What the fuck.....' I thought. Elijah cleared his throat causing me to jump...."One...what are you doing....and two....why is there a pile of my feathers in the living room?" he asked, leaning against the doorway with a questing look on his face. "Well....your house is littered with them so I decided to clean them up and find somewhere to put them.....and as for the bathtub excuse....where the fuck does the water go when we are doing with it." I asked, quirking an eyebrow at him. Elijah chuckled a little coming over next to me and gently pushing me out of the way, he pulled the bathtub towards him, it moved with ease. Then he pushed on the wall that the bathtub was up against, the bottom of the wall came up like a secret hatch, "I dump the water out of here". "Ohhhhh" I said feeling stupid..obviously he dumped it, it's not like it magically all evaporated in 8 hours.