Fredrick rested on the bed, his eyes closed but dancing in the darkness as he 
envisioned his lover in a dream. It was a dream that he wanted to have before he 
met Quatre, but it was gladly accepted nonetheless. Quatre stood by the bed and 
watched his love drown in the depths of slumber, smoothly touching his cheek and 
smiling softly with Fredrick still asleep. 

"Fredrick...you're so beautiful...God has misplaced your wings and placed them 
on my shoulders..." Quatre whispered as he gave him a gentle kiss, the mortal 
still deeply entrenched in the subconscious. 

Fredrick saw his love bare, but he could not, did not want to come any closer. 
The wings sprouted from Quatre's back and grew, grew, grew in massive size. The 
Quatre of his dreams talked to him. "The love I have for you cannot be measured...I 
can show you this way, but it means nothing compared to what's inside of me...and 
I'm sure you know it regardless..." 

Fredrick stood frozen, looking at the behemoth before him, the graceful wings so 
beautiful...so large and tender, the majestic feathers swirling around them. 
Fredrick's heart fluttered. His eyes blinked several times to contain his joy. 

"I just want you here...I want to hold you...this dream..." He could not finish 
the last sentence before the angel walked closer to him, trying desperately to 
reach out and simply hug him for dear life, just the thought of being apart from 
Quatre made him almost frantic in his want, his need. 

"My love...I must show you myself in reality..." As he was about to feel the 
touch of the angel against his hand, he woke up, noticing his true angel 
embraced with him on the bed, the huge wings still there, brushing against the 
roof of the room they were in. 

"Quatre...I love you...I love you with everything..." A tear fell down his cheek, 
hugging him tightly. 

"You truly are my angel, Fredrick..." Suddenly, the two of them were brought to 
their feet, as Fredrick produced a strong glow. He cried out as angelic spans 
broke through his previously mortal body, holding Quatre for support as his legs 
gave out from the new pressure applied to his back. 

"I'm...your angel..." Fredrick cried out as he placed his head on the other's 
shoulder. 

"Fredrick...heaven finally repaired the error...I will be yours...forever..." 
Quatre and Fredrick shared a deep kiss in several ways, expressing the 
inexpressible through every word shared by the movements of their bodies 
together, joining as one yet again in a perfect union, both equals, even if they 
already knew that they were one. 

They wrapped each other in their wings, keeping the united body warm, floating 
with the slight flap of their wings, bringing their lips together again and 
again. 

"Thank you, Quatre, for leading me to heaven..." 

"Fredrick...don't thank me, thank our love..." 

The angels rested in their warm embrace, deep love expressed once more.