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      Y/n "slept" beside him, smirking to herself. Earlier that day, she had brushed against his wings while cooking breakfast for the two of them. Keigo had blushed furiously, and turned away from sight, muttering to her to be more careful.

     At first, she hadn't thought much of it, no more than he must not like his feathers being touched. But as Y/n watched him throughout the day, she noticed that he was still blushing every so often. That raised the thought, "Perhaps he's embarrassed by them?" But that didnt make sense either, he's never shown any embarrassment before.

     Y/n realized why he was blushing when they were laying together, flipping through the channels on their tv. She had a sudden yawn, as they'd been laying there a while and she'd gotten rather tired. As she stretched, one of her hands caught the top of his left wing and dragged down towards the bottom. She watched Keigo out of the corner of her eye, watched as he flushed a bright red and gasped lightly. His eyes widened and he crossed his legs, as if trying to cover something up. Y/n turned to the tv smiling. She was so gonna abuse this.

      It was around midnight and Keigo was trying to go to sleep. It was hard for him however, as his mind couldn't stop reminding him of what happened earlier. The way that Y/n brushed his wings, obviously on accident, but it stayed in his mind like a plague. Keigo had tried so hard to hide his weakness, always keeping his wings carefully tucked behind him. He supposed he forgot this morning, perhaps he was too tired to remember. And then later when they were relaxing together, and she touched his feathers, almost teasingly. He'd gotten hard instantly, and had to bite back a moan. Unfortunately, he couldn't hold the gasp. Keigo really hoped Y/n didnt notice.

      Y/n was in the shower. She had a plan, one that she had spent the day planning. She would get in bed with Keigo, talk with him like they usually do before bed, and pretend to go to sleep. Y/n always fell asleep before Keigo, so she was going to use that to her advantage. After all, if he knew that she was sound asleep, why would he hide?

Keigo was starting to get hard, the memories of it too much for him to handle. His hand started to reach down, but he quickly yanked it back, scolding himself for the attempt. After all Y/n was in the shower, one room over, and Keigo was never one to be quiet. Not to mention that she could be done any minute and walk in. His brain however did not help with supplying scenarios involving Y/n and his wings, only making him harder. He let a slight moan from the feeling of it, and froze. Surely she couldn't have heard that? Keigo's brain, being the oh-so-helpful bastard it is, reminded him of what could happen if she did hear it.

     Y/n was getting dressed when she heard it, the smallest moan she'd ever heard come out of her partner. He was always very loud when it came to sex, so hearing him moan so soft surprised her. She smiled, she hadn't thought it would affect him that much. Y/n quickly finished getting ready for bed and headed into the bedroom.

     Keigo was on the bed in nothing but his pajama pants (as usual, he didn't care for wearing shirts unless out in public, they'd get caught on his wings sometimes), and was facing the wall. His face was bright red and there was a tent in his pants he was covering very poorly. She smiled at him, pretending she didnt notice his predicament.

    "Ready for bed? Cause I dont know about you but I am tired as hell." She lied. She wasnt tired at all, he just had to think she was.

   "Uh y-yeah, me too" He stuttered, cursing himself. She smiled even more and climbed in bed next to him. He visibly stiffened when she brushed past his wings, purposely getting close enough to worry him but not close enough to touch. She grabbed his shoulder instead, flipping him onto his back. He blushed even harder, his cheeks raising to a maroon color, something Y/n once again ignored. She straddled his hips, ignoring the bulge between Keigo's legs. "W-What are y-you doing Y/n?" She leaned down and kissed him. When she pulled back, his face was dazed and red. "Ah what was that for?" Keigo asked. Y/n smiled and closed her eyes. "Because I love you Bird Man, what else?"

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