You lay there, curled close to Davesprite. Nuzzling ever so close to him. The silence between you two was golden. That is, until you broke it. "Davesprite?"
"Yeah."
"Why are your feathers so soft?"
Woah, woah, woah. Learning that is like staring into the sun. You'd be blinded by light. No. Seriously. I won't tell, and you can't touch."
"Why?"
"They're... well... sensitive..."
"Prove it! Let me feel!"
"No way! I told you this!"
"PLEEEEAAAAAASSEEE!!!"
"No."
"PPPPPLLLLEEEEEEEEAAAAAASSSSEEEEE!!!!!"
"NO! Don't touch!"
He wasn't going to let you anytime soon, so you'll have to do it yourself.
You wrap your arms around the sprite. He noticed you fidgeting, and responded to it. "What are you doing?"
You reply in a huff, "Nothing." You lied. You knew exactly what you were doing., and apparently so did he.
"If you're trying to touch the wings, you're failing miserably."
"How'd you know?!"
"Easy. I didn't. You told me."
"But... Ho- WHAT?"
"Magic."
"You little..."
"I said not to touch them."
"Please! They're so soft!"
"I said no. They're sensitive."
You sigh. Then look up into his eyes and pout. "PLEASE?"
He knew he was going to regret this. "If I let you, you have to promise never to tell anyone."
"Yes! I promise. Now turn!!"
YOU ARE READING
Davesprite x Reader: Don't Touch
Fanfiction*facepalm* I'm sorry if it sucks... I tried. My first fanfic! Enjoy the floofy orange bird sprite. Davesprite. (Cover rights go to owner. Davesprite goes to Hussie)
