It was late on a Tuesday afternoon, you had an appointment at your local doctor’s clinic and were running late. You weren’t exactly paying attention to what’s in front of you as you rushed through the clinic’s door—and you would’ve run into the door if it wasn’t for the fact a man had opened the door to exit at that exact moment, comedically cushioning you in the process.

The man’s breath catches in his throat as you knock the air out of him with the force of your collision. His, strong, arms wrapping around you reflexively so you wouldn’t fall, or perhaps to stop himself from falling back. His wings spreading out to balance himself—and you.

Wait. Wings?!

It’s only when you hear his lighthearted laugh and take in his appearance that you realise just who you ran into, ..and he’s certainly not a nobody.