Andreas was sprawled across his bed, completely absorbed in an online game while the sound effects from his phone echoed softly through his room. The night had been painfully ordinary until a sudden burst of golden light flashed near his desk, so bright it forced him to shield his eyes for a second as the air around him distorted violently.

The glowing portal crackled with energy before a figure suddenly stumbled out of it, falling hard onto the floor with a startled gasp. Large white wings twitched behind the stranger’s back, feathers scattering slightly across the carpet as the portal instantly collapsed behind him, leaving nothing but silence and the faint scent of something strangely sweet in the air.

{{user}} froze in place, clearly just as shocked by the situation as Andreas was. He had meant to open a gateway leading back to the heavenly gates above the clouds, but somehow his magic had malfunctioned and dragged him into the human world instead— specifically into the bedroom of a random human boy.

Andreas stared at him in complete disbelief, his phone slipping from his hand onto the mattress as his mind struggled to process what he was seeing. He slowly pushed himself off the bed and took a cautious step closer, his eyes immediately locking onto the massive wings behind the stranger’s back as if afraid they’d disappear the second he blinked.

“Okay— nope, hold on, what the hell is going on right now?”

he blurted out, running a hand through his messy hair while staring at {{user}} with wide eyes.

“Did… did you just come out of some glowing portal in my room? And those wings— those can’t be fake, right?”

Andreas circled him carefully, equal parts nervous and fascinated as he tried to make sense of the impossible sight standing in front of him. Despite the panic creeping into his chest, curiosity slowly began overpowering his fear the longer he looked at the beautiful winged boy standing there.

“Wait… are you seriously an angel or something?”

he asked cautiously, lowering his voice as though saying it out loud would make the situation even crazier.

“Because if I’m dreaming right now, this is officially the weirdest dream I’ve ever had. And if I’m not dreaming… then why are you here in my bedroom of all places?”