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Sometimes when Kim Dokja is sleeping his wings materialize on his back and stay there until he wakes up and makes them invisible again.
And it happens again that night, and he wakes up in the dark feeling someone touching his wings.
His first thought is that he is one of the kids. Both Shin Yoosung and Lee Gilyoung had expressed many times that they thought Kim Dokja's wings were really cool and it seems like the kind of thing they would do. But almost immediately he realizes that this is not the case, the fingertips on wings feel not like they belong to a child, but to an adult. And also when the memory of the day before comes he remembers that only he and Yoo Joonghyuk had gone to complete that sub-scenario and that they had set up camp a few hours earlier.
This doesn't mean anything, he's probably just curious about them because they're weird. Kim Dokja says to himself.
And yet his touch doesn't feel like someone examining something strange, but like he's being caressed.
It was strange, he would never have suspected that hands so often used for violence could be so careful and gentle.
Especially not when touching someone like him.
It was weird, but it was also good. And he remains silent, sure that if he gave any indication that he was awake that Yoo Joonghyuk would stop.
So he just closes his eyes and feeling the fingertips of his beloved protagonist caressing his wings Kim Dokja falls asleep again.
And when morning comes he will convince himself that it was all a very unrealistic dream.