“ there's nothing left to say now.”

Corbin tilted his head up to kiss Cyrus again, wrapping his arms around the other's neck and fluttering his wings a bit.

cyrus kissed back, tightening his grip a little bit and smiling afterwords. he lowered his head some and his hot breath ran down corbins chest.

Corbin shivered a bit and buried his face in Cyrus' chest, his wings puffing up. He was trying to catch his breath as he clung to Cyrus.

cyrus chuckled, running his fingers through the others hair

"Mm… what time is it?" Corbin asked softly.

" just around nine why?" he said softly, still catching his breath..

"Mm… I'm tired. Can we go to bed?" He asked softly.

".. yeah.." he said softly and picked corbin up, carrying him to the bed

Corbin yawned and hummed softly, burying his face in Cyrus' shoulder.

cyrus laid them both down, nuzzling into corbin

Corbin trilled softly and relaxed, seeming content.

Cyrus made sure to keep his wing relaxed

It didn't take long for Corbin to fall asleep, staying still in his sleep.

Cyrus sighed, playing with corbins hair as he slept.

Corbin trilled softly, leaning into Cyrus' touch a bit.

Cyrus kissed the smaller head, pulling him in and pulling in the blankets up.

Corbin relaxed in Cyrus' arms, and he slept until the morning.

Cyrus had whined quite a bit in the night, after rolling over and waking up to laying on his back while trying to pull corbin on top had worn him out quite a bit

Corbin stirred a bit in the night, but didn't wake up until the morning. He yawned and stirred, opening his eyes to look up at Cyrus.

Cyrus hadn't slept as deeply, he'd woken up quite a few times from the pain or trying to shift his position. At some point he tried to lay on his back and pull corbin onto him. He eventually got up, tired and still hurting though it was more of a dull throb now

"Mmnh… Cy…?" Corbin asked sleepily, sitting up and rubbing at his eyes. He yawned, stretching out his wings until he heard a pop. "Where are you?" He asked, slipping out of bed as well.

“ bathroom..” he mumbled and took one of the small potions corbins father had given him. He shivered a bit, his wings puffing out. He brushed his hair and pulled it back, looking in the mirror at his dark circles “ damn it” he said to himself and walked out

Corbin yawned again and rooted through his drawer for fresh clothes to change into. "Did you take the potion my papa gave you?" He asked. "Does it taste gross?"

“ tastes like cardboard,” he said and smiled at corbin. He went to find new clothes as well, grabbing a hoodie and tossing it to the crow “ here so you'll stay warm..” he said a little guiltily

Corbin looked up at Cyrus curiously when the hoodie was tossed at him, pausing before he pulled it over his head. He trilled softly in content, rolling up the sleeves so it would fit him better.

cyrus chuckled when he saw how big the hoodie was on corbin

Corbin came over to Cyrus and hugged him tightly.

Cyrus was a bit confused at first but hugged him back, “ hey.. What's wrong?” he asked softly

"Mm? Nothing, I'm fine." Corbin looked up at Cyrus curiously. "Just hugging you."

“ oh.. Well thanks.” he said and smiled lovingly