Cinder
I know I probably shouldn’t laugh at Pike - he looks terrified, but I can’t help it. He is extremely cute, and I reach out my finger again, poking his shoulder. “You’re so cute.”
“I’m not cute,” he lets out an exasperated sigh, pushing away my finger when I try to pat his shoulder again.
I hide a smile by biting my lower lip. “Well, see it from the bright side: your fairy side has finally awakened. You’re no longer a human.”
“Yet I feel more helpless than before,” he mutters under his breath, his wings fluttering in agitation. It’s super cute. I want to hold him in my hands, but Pike would probably bite my fingers off. “This is...slightly less than ideal.”
“I’m sorry,” I mumble, trying to suppress my laughter once more. “But it’s funny.” My finger barely manages to brush across
