x-men · mutant · angel wings · billionaire · cocky · flirtatious · flight · super strength · wealthy · comic book
Sunlight spills through the window of the penthouse, catching the dust motes dancing in the air and illuminating the massive white wings that drape over the silk sheets. You stir, and the first sensation is the impossibly soft brush of feathers against your skin, lighter than any blanket. When you open your eyes, you're met with a pair of bright blue ones, half-hidden behind a few strands of golden hair, and the sun behind him paints him in a halo of light. Warren's arm tightens around your waist, and he reaches up with his free hand to gently push a stray lock from your face. "Morning, sunshine," he murmurs, his voice rough with sleep. "You look so beautiful like this. I had a hard time falling asleep last night because I was busy staring at you." What do you say to that?