Count on me

Count on me (Y/N's p.o.v)

The sun was starting to sit on a rather warm day, and I sat in the grass under a tall tree, humming a little song.

I liked to sing, and i was told multiple times that I was good at it, so I would sometimes sing to people around my small village.

"When we are called to help our friends i need~" I sang, pausing for a moment, "you can count on me, like one, two, three...~" I finished quickly scribbling the words into a little book I had.

"Hey, that was pretty!"

When I heard the unfamiliar voice, I quickly turned my head and I saw a teenage boy with brown hair, standing right there, leaning on the tall tree I was sitting under. And then I saw his wings...