Jaemin was an affectionate guy. He loved loving and being loved. It was such a self-fulfilling wish, and greed often made it complicated. That simple little need to touch, to feel, to hold everything dear near grew and blossomed into something...complex.
They weren't separate organisms. Jaemin knew that they were as much a part of him as any other limb on his body. All bone and muscle. A lot of feathers. No big deal. Just another part of his body. Another structure to groom and take care of.
The issue with having three pairs of wings on your back: there was never enough room.
Feathers bent and crushed under the weight of an entirely different bone structure. Cramps were normalized within a matter of minutes, and stiffness was an undefeatable foe. The skin of the back never saw the light of day. Never.
But Jaemin was an affectionate guy.
So, three wing binders were the first thing to go on in the morning and the last to be removed in the dead of night. Because who had ever heard of love so consuming it took up someone's entire back?
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Birds of a Feather | '00 Liners
Hayran KurguIt started with Donghyuck. Because Donghyuck was always starting something, the little bitch. (or the other '00 liners start sprouting wings shortly after Donghyuck loses his.) Date: January 3, 2021 - August 30, 2021
