“ there's nothing left to say now.”

Corbin soon stirred to the music and groaned softly, his body not especially pleased to be awake. He rubbed at his eyes sleepily as he came out of his room to investigate. His wings were hanging low, the tips dragging on the ground. His baggy shirt swallowed him up, and he had the string of his sweatpants tied all the way around his waist to stay up. "Mm…?"

Cyrus was mumbling his song, lost in the music. He twirled a couple of times, keeping the melody. The hummingbird in his was coming out as hugging birds were known for their talents in the show biz

( his song : https://youtu.be/JEexIgFkMjI)

(Nice nice)

( xD)

Corbin kept quiet to listen to Cyrus' song, although he was too sleepy to really process it all that much. When there was a long enough pause in the music to seem like it was the end, he hesitated before speaking again. "Cy…? What're you doing…?"

“ allee!” he yelled, scared shitless by Corbin's presence. He almost dropped his violin “ umm nothing!?” he said, quickly putting the violin away. His face was a bright red

"Oh, sorry… I didn't mean to scare you…" Corbin leaned against the doorframe and yawned, rubbing at his eyes again. "Mmmnhh… what time is it? I'm tired…" He mumbled, his eyes slowly falling closed again. "Nice music, by the way… you're good at it."

“ Thanks.. “ he mumbled and checked his watch “ about 8: 30, “ he said, “ you don't mind if I play do you?” he asked, his hands resting on the case.

"Mm… go ahead. Ughhh… I'm so tired, but it seems like it's kinda too late for it to be a reasonable time to go back to bed…" Corbin mumbled a bit incoherently to himself, his eyes still closed as he started slowly sliding down the side of the doorway.

Cyrus got up and held corbin for a minute, eventually, he picked him up, placing him on the couch and unpacking his violin again. He started to play another song but softer.

( https://youtu.be/UCOr7_cQkGQ )

Corbin curled up on the couch in a fluffy blanket, not taking long to drift off back to sleep to the music. His wings were hanging limp over the edge of the couch and he seemed comfortable enough. He was pretty much competent buried in the blanket, but he was content.
(Noice)

( not me vibin to violin music for Cyrus's sake )

Cyrus played most of the morning with not much else to do until corbin fully woke up, he was happy with corbin next to him and not judging him. He honestly thought about sleeping next to the other avian but quickly pushed the thoughts out of his head.

Corbin eventually stirred again, seeming a bit less out of it and groggy than before. He stretched on the couch, his wings flaring straight out and knocking a few things off of the coffee table. He clearly wasn't used to not being in his room. He opened his eyes and looked up at Cyrus, still soft with sleep and a bit disheveled.

Cyrus jumped when things got knocked over. He hurried to pick them up and continue to sit with corbin “ you good sleepy head?” he asked and tilted his head a bit

"Mm… yeah…" Corbin yawned and sat up, trying to rub the sleep from his eyes with one fist. His fluffy hair was kind of a mess, and he still clearly hadn't fully woken up yet, but he at least wasn't falling back asleep at the moment.

Cyrus laughed at his friend, “ how comfortable were you?” he asked

Corbin shrugged a bit, running his fingers through his hair to smooth it down. "Eh… it was okay. Not as good as a bed, but y'know."

Cyrus chucked “ yeah I know,” he said and got up to put his violin away. He latched the case and set it in the corner

Corbin yawned again and started preening himself, moving to a more comfortable sitting position. "What're we doing today?" He asked.

( in gym brb) “ Whatever you wanna do,” he said and helped corbin preen

(Aight)
Corbin relaxed a bit when Cyrus started helping him with his wings. "Mm… well, we visited my dads yesterday, so probably not that. Do you have anything you need to do?"

“ no, with being on your watch they won't schedule me for anything unless it's a riot. My top priority is taking care and protecting you,” he said. This time he words weren't rehearsed and they were coming from the way he felt.

Corbin flushed lightly and nodded. "Um… r-right… is there anything you want to do, then?" He asked, fidgeting with a few of his feathers as he neatened them up. "I don't really have any plans today…"

“ …” virus thought for a moment “ let's go to the fair,we‘ll get bracelets and some tickets for games
How’s that sound?” He said, his blue eyes resting on Corbin

"Mm? The fair? Yeah, that's fine with me." Corbin finished preening himself and looked up at Cyrus begot looking down at his clothes. "I guess I'll have to change into proper clothes first, though."

“ yeah,” he said looking away and flucatering a little after realizing he was staring.

"Um… I'll be right back, then." Corbin headed off to his room and soon returned in a different outfit. He had on a simple gold and white t-shirt with an open navy cardigan and light wash jeans, still with his old tennis shoes. He also seemed to have some gold eyeliner on. "Alright, I'm ready to go whenever."

“ Woah,” was all Cyrus could seem to get out at the look of corbin “ holy hell your Beautifull “ he mumbled afters and stood.