“ there's nothing left to say now.”

"Sounds good to me… carry me?" Corbin held his arms up to Cyrus.

Cyrus chuckled and picked Corbin up, kissing his neck and walking home,

Corbin buried his face in Cyrus' shoulder and relaxed, trilling softly to himself.

Cyrus returned his trill, wrapping his wings around him

Corbin kept quiet until they returned to his apartment, where he got down so he could open the door.

Cyrus hugged the others waist. “ love you,”

"Love you too… what time is it now?" He asked.

Cyrus checked his watch “ eight or so, dang we took four hours in trying to train?”

"I dunno. I guess that's 8 am, not pm?" Corbin asked.

“ no it’s pm. “ he said and picked Corbin up.

"Oh… should we eat something, then?"

“ you can, my stomachs still turning.”

"Mm… I'm not super hungry either. What should we do, then?"

“ cuddle?”

"Sure, sounds fine to me…"

Cyrus swooped Corbin up and basically stole him to the bedroom

Corbin giggled quietly and curled up in Cyrus' arms.

Cyrus wrapped his wings around them

"Mm… I should probably change into pajamas or something."

" okay.." he said and lifted his wings.

Corbin picked out some comfortable clothes to sleep in and went into the bathroom to change. He came back and flopped on the bed within a few minutes.

cyrus went to change, haven taken his shirt off and letting his scars stay exposed.

Corbin watched Cyrus, still not liking how many scars he had from his father.

cyrus gave a soft sigh, going into the bathroom to change into sweats.

Corbin laid down when Cyrus went into the bathroom, waiting for him to return.

cyrus came back out, keeping his wings close to his back

"Hey Cy… you okay?" He asked.

" yeah, just tired..he mumbled and layed down.

"Okay…" Corbin huddled up with Cyrus with a soft sigh.

cyrus curled up around corbin and sighed softly