“ there's nothing left to say now.”

"Okay… I'm not hungry yet or anything, just… I dunno…" Corbin yawned, settling into the pillows.

Cyrus kissed corbins head “ comfy?”

Corbin nodded a bit. "Mhmm… I like my bed. Real soft. What's your bed like?" He asked curiously.

“ like fucking log. We could bounce a penny off of that shit. “ he said with a laugh

Corbin laughed softly. "I guess my bed is a welcome change, then. I can't sleep if I'm not surrounded in pillows and blankets and stuff."

“ that must really suck sometimes,” he said softly. Cyrus ran his fingers through corbins hair, admiring the avain in front of him.

Corbin shrugged. "It's not too bad. I just need to be pretty comfortable to sleep I think." He hummed and leaned into Cyrus' hand.

Cyrus kissed his forehead “ eh, after sleeping on a hard bed most my life I could probably sleep standing up.

"Yeah, I guess that makes sense." Corbin laughed a bit and nuzzled into Cyrus' shoulder. "Mmm… can you see the clock now?"

Cyrus reached over and looked at his phone, “ about one o'clock “ he said and went back to snuggling corbin.

"What? Already? Ugh, I gotta get ready for work soon… and we'll need to make lunch." Corbin sighed softly.

“ How bout you get ready and ill cook while I wait.”

"Mmmmm… fineeee…" Corbin reluctantly got up so he could pick out his work clothes.

Cyrus got up and started cooking.

Corbin changed into his uniform and headed out to the kitchen with Cyrus.

Cyrus handed him some food and kissed his forehead, walking to work with him.

Corbin ate his lunch on the way to work, heading into the bookshop and getting himself situated behind the counter once he was inside. "What's your plan for today?"

“ not really sure, I mean I have plans tomorrow but that's about it. “ he said and stood next to corbin

"Oh? What are your plans for tomorrow?" He asked curiously, resting his chin on the knuckles of his hands.

“ tomorrow's my birthday, though I only plan on going to mom's grave..” he said softly and looked down at the book he was reading

"Oh, really?" Corbin seemed excited, we've then sad. "I'm sorry… would you like me to go with you?" He asked softly.

“Only if you want to,” he said softly. Cyrus kept reading until the door opened, he looked up, wondering who had just come in.

Corbin glanced up at the customer and came out from behind the counter to help them find whatever book they wanted.

Cyrus could have sworn they looked similar but decided to leave it alone and let corbin do his job.

(Should I know who the customer is sdfhjkm)

( is just making a plot. Maybe it's the dude from the first practice?)

(Uhhh sure lol)
Corbin recognized the guy, but he wasn't allowed to deny customers help if they needed it. As he was trying to help the guy, he seemed to be all over Corbin, his hands wandering even though Corbin asked him to stop.

Cyrus kept an ear and an eye out for corbin to come back. He got worried when corbin didn't come back soon. He got up and went to find him.

"S-Sir, please stop that…" Corbin insisted weakly as the man put one hand on his waist and pulled him close. He tried to pull away, but the man just pulled him close again with more force.

Cyrus had in fact found corbin “ I suggest you get yourhand off of him,” he said coldly to the guy “ I won't miss the second time.”