Hate To Love You... (Hawks/Keigo Takami x Reader)

Chapter 2

A small giggle leaves my lips as Angel nuzzles herself into my wings while I eat my dinner, watching the fluffy Samoyed make home within my soft white feathers. Her bright blue eyes sparkling with happiness as she curls herself into my hip with my white feathers dancing across her fur. Keeping her warm. A smile plays on my lips as I slide my hand over her fur, patting her gently as she nuzzles her nose onto my lap, I gently drag my hand over her fur. My other hand picking up the chicken wings from the huge bucket from a takeout restaurant, suckling the skin off the bone while I watch tv.

On the other side of the livingroom, feeling betrayed, sat my sister. Staring at Angel as if she had just taken a knife and stabbed her. The snow white dog happily resting on my lap with a happy pant, yapping up at me as she wishes for some food, happily settling for my chicken covered fingers and licking at them. Her tail thwacking against the sofa making a regular thumping sound. Amai pouting as she settles for her fluffy pillow in her lap.

"Damn traitor," Amai grumbles under her breath as she pouts toward Angel, whining as the little dog turns her head away from her to rest her cheek against my stomach, "She was all mine until you came here with your stupid wings,"

"Not my fault she loves them so much," I hum with a small giggle, wiping my greasy fingers on a wipe before running my fingers through my hair with a small hum, "I better take Angel for her w - a - l - k before the sun goes back, be back in a bit,"

"Have fun getting that on her," Amai says with a laugh, giggling to herself as Angel sits on my wings, keeping me from getting up making me wince as my wings pull on my back, "She's a lump, you feed her so much now,"

"Shhh! She's gonna hear you!" I whine, covering her tiny little ears making Angel look up at me and tilt her head, a cute little look on her face making my heart melt as I pick her up and kiss her cheek, "You're my little angel, aren't you? Yes you are! Oh, yes you are!"

"And I still wonder why you're so single but I just can't find the answer," My sister teases, shrieking with laughter as I chuck a pillow toward her, hitting her smack in the face before I go into the kitchen to grab Angel's leash, heading back into the living room sending Angel a smile.

"Come on then my little Angel - Cake, let's go for a little run," I coo, kneeling down by the little pup and carefully clicking the leash onto her pretty blue collar, kissing her snout before pulling away, "You need anything before I leave you to wallow in your loneliness?"

"Hmmm... I don't think so, I'm pretty stocked up for my hell week next week," My sister says tapping her cheek as she looking around the room, trying to depict what she needs before shaking her head, "I'll be alright, you have fun on your run,"

I hum gently, nodding to myself before slipping my shoes on, waving my sister one final goodbye before heading out the door. Letting Angel gallop a bit ahead of me as I walk after her, giggling to myself as she runs off a couple of feet and then patiently sits when I gently tug on her leash. The little pup panting happily as we walk down the sidewalk. Her tail wagging giddily in the air as we walk past other pedestrians, Angel soaking up all the coos sent her way from complete strangers. She just loved the attention from anyone and everyone, even letting the odd child gently pet her head as we head toward the field.

Oh the joys of having a cute little doggy.

Taking Angel for a walk was my only source of downtime in this hectic world we live in. It was therapeutic to sit down and watch the clouds go by. Pamper days weren't doing it for me anymore... With taking Angel out, I could rewind and be with my own thoughts while sitting on a withering bench at the park watching my little fur baby chase squirrels up their trees and catch her ball with minimal effort. Angel drags me out the house which is what I'm grateful for.