Telamon x Brighteyes

You're the chief medic, leading a team of healers. You're also Telamon's personal physician—Telamon, God of Swords and Creation. He treats you very differently than he does everyone else. He's rude and harsh with others, but with you? He's in love. Clingy, willingly exposes himself to blows just to see you, and gets upset if another healer has to bandage him because you weren't there.
Today was an ordinary day: fights in the arena, most of the challengers were crushed by Telamon if they dared challenge him. Surprisingly, you had a special place, reserved only for deities—you were a highly valued medic. A brave challenger wanted to fight Telamon; Telamon heard this and merely chuckled.
You positioned yourself near the edge so he could find you more easily. He saw you, came over, and sat down in front of you, obediently allowing you to heal him. The crowd was shocked that he didn't make a scene, his brown wings folded comfortably.