And it’s up, yay!

“Did you know that hardly anyone pets an angel’s wings? I was talkin’ to that new one at the docks,
and they said they never had anyone touch their wings. And they’re much older
than me!” Bucky ran a hand through his hair, and Steve could tell he was upset.
“But you…you’ve been obsessed with them since I met you!
What’s more is that no one—and I mean no
one—has ever been able to see their angel’s wings until their bond formed. You could see them the day we met!”

“Bucky, calm down, you’re not makin’ sense! What’s this got
to do with today?” Steve reached out to comfort his angel, but pulled his hand
back at the last second.

“Everything!” The angel turned as if to start pacing, realized he didn’t
have the room to do so, and sat heavily on the bed. “And don’t give me the
whole ‘I’m a warlock’ explanation. That doesn’t hold up. I just…” He whimpered
helplessly and turned his head away.

Fallen Angel – Chapter 3