“ there's nothing left to say now.”

Corbin nodded and buried his face in Cyrus' shoulder, huddling closer to him. "Mmnh… love you too…" He murmured softly in reply. "Thanks for helping me… I-I know you're trying your best…"

“ you're welcome love,” he said softly and nuzzled corbin.

Corbin yawned and coughed weakly, curling his wings around himself. "How long do you think it'll take for me to get better…?"

“ I'm not sure cori.”he said softly and kept holding the littler crow

Corbin nuzzled into Cyrus' chest, trilling weakly. His voice was raspy and tired. "Mmnh… but I wanna feel good…"

“ then get unsick.” cyrus joked. He laughed softly

"Mmmm… working on it." Corbin coughed again and huddled closer. "Maybe I should… uh… drink grape juice or something. Isn't that the one that helps with sickness?"

“ I have no idea, I don't get sick often.” he said and looked down at corbin

Corbin whined softly, resting his head on Cyrus' shoulder. He still felt pretty hot to the touch. "Everything is so uncomfortable."

“ I'm sorry I can't help..” he said softly and nuzzled into the crook of corbins neck.

"Mmnh… should I try and take a shower or something? I feel really gross… but getting up is hard…" He whined.

“ if you think you want to. If you need my help just ask though,”

"Mm… I guess I should try… don't wanna feel gross." Corbin sighed softly, but didn't move.

Cyrus let him go softly, waiting for corbin to move.

After a minute of whining, Corbin finally rolled out of bed and shuffled into the bathroom to shower.

Cyrus listened for corbin if he called for help.

The water soon turned on, but after a bit, there was a thud from the bathroom.

Cyrus jumped up and locked on the door quickly “ cori! You okay!?”

Corbin didn't reply for a few seconds, but he soon groaned softly from behind the door. "Ow…" He mumbled, barely audibly through the door.

“ hey I'm coming in..” he said and opened the door, he covered his eyes and held put his hand for corbin. He didn't want to intrude of his privacy but he still wanted to make sure he was okay

Corbin struggled to his feet and turned off the water, getting out so he could wrap a towel around himself. "M'covered now…" He mumbled. He was holding one hand to his head, which seemed to be bleeding.

Cyrus uncovered his eyes “ cori are you okay?” he asked softly and grabbed a rag to hold on corbins head. He sighed heavily “ hold this please, “ he asked softly and looked for medical supplies.

"Mm…" Corbin held the rag to his head as instructed, closing his eyes with a shaky sigh. "I-I guess I had the water too hot, or something… it was kinda hard to breathe and my head already hurts and I just… I dunno… I must've passed out."

“ I understand,” Cyrus said and kissed corbins forehead, he bandaged the area. “ do you want my help?” he asked softly, keeping corbins hand in his after he lowered the rag.

"Mm…? Your help with what…?" Corbin asked weakly, looking like he felt pretty woozy. He held onto Cyrus' hand, his grip not especially strong.

“To make sure you don't fall again, I'll leave as soon as your in” he said as a dark color rushed his face.

"A-Ah, um… I don't really need to get back in…" Corbin replied quietly, looking away and flushing as well. "I was… I was pretty much done, anyway… and the bandages probably shouldn't get wet…"

“ Sorry, I didn't know you had already gotten in.” he spoke softly. “ I..ill leave you be to get dressed,” he mumbled and turned to leave.

"It's fine… s-sorry…" Corbin sighed softly, drying himself off and getting dressed after Cyrus had left. After a few minutes, he shuffled back into the bedroom, hugging his stomach with his arms.

Cyrus looked over and held his arms out for corbin. If he wanted to snuggle, Cyrus planned on putting him on top of his chest so that way Cyrus could sleep comfortably on his back. If he even slept at all.