Black Wings
"Raymond, can your wings make you fly?"
Raymond hadn't even answered yet when Ravi was hit by the strong, intense scent of chocolate, even stronger than before, and his throat became dry. It was as if the scent enveloped Ravi tightly, and he had to remind himself to breathe.
"Ravi said my name?" he asked enthusiastically, with a gleam in his eyes and his thick eyebrows raised. He seemed to be instantly happier as if someone had flipped a switch inside him.
Ravi was taken aback, looking at Raymond, who appeared to glow in a different sense next to him. He didn't realize that the joy Raymond felt when he was called by his name had created a new feeling within Ravi, like many butterflies flying