Fallen Angel AU ver 2

“Geez, I told you, my wings are sensitive, be careful with that,” Dazai huffs, dark blue wings the color of the midnight sky twitching at the slightest touch of your hand.

You two were sitting on the floor, his back facing you after convincing him to let you play with his wings, in which he surprisingly agreed.

He isn't used to such a vulnerable moment. But perhaps, falling from heaven was worth it in exchange for gentle intimacy granted by you.