@lxvender_darling language
Wyatt sighed. "I can heal myself, remember?" He said, looking down toward the somewhat, shorter/taller figure.
Wyatt sighed. "I can heal myself, remember?" He said, looking down toward the somewhat, shorter/taller figure.
"W-Well, yes, but still…" Ario sighed softly. "Are you sure that's something you'd want? I… I could let you stay awake if you preferred… that's how I do it on myself, obviously. But if you'd rather be unconscious, that can also be arranged…"
Wyatt shook his head. "Yes, I'd prefer to be awake." He muttered, a bit nervous.
Ario nodded a bit and looked away, still pretty uneasy. "Uhm… Alrighty, then. Uhm… maybe later, though…" He pulled away from Wyatt and headed up the stairs.
Wyatt nodded, before sitting on the table, hiding his face in his hands.
Ario started making breakfast in the kitchen once he made it upstairs, humming softly to himself as he did so. He kept it pretty simple, just making some bacon and eggs. He made more than he usually would, figuring that Wyatt needed to eat too.
Wyatt groaned, his head throbbing. Ugh…
Considering Ario had dragged Wyatt down the stairs, it wasn't surprising that he had a headache. Ario, however, was still upstairs and therefore couldn't hear Wyatt.
Wyatt just kept his head low, sighing.
Eventually, Ario finished making breakfast and brought it over to the table. He started eating, figuring that he'd let Wyatt come up on his own time.
Wyatt came back a few minutes later, before sighing and sitting down.
Ario glanced up when he noticed Wyatt, nodding a bit in greeting before returning to his breakfast.
Wyatt took a few bites, and moaned softly in content. Finally, something that's better then jailfood! He thought, eating more of it.
Ario soon finished his food and then brought his plate to the sink to wash it. He had a few chickens in the back, which was usually where he got his eggs. He didn't much like going shopping.
Wyatt sighed, following him and washing his own plate off, yawning.
"So… um…" Ario fidgeted uncomfortably for a few seconds. "What do you want to do?" He asked. "I've never exactly had 'friends' before, so…"
Wyatt shrugged. "Cuddle, or sleep." He yawned again, sighing.
"Cuddle?" Ario took on a bewildered expression. "What's that?" He asked curiously. As he'd mentioned, he'd never really had any friends before, so he didn't know what they did.
Wyatt paused, before walking up to him, taking him to the couch, and laying on there, while pulling him on top of him and wrapped his arms around him, smiling. "Pretty much this-"
Ario tensed up, seeming very unsure what to do. "U-Um… so this… this is a normal friend thing to do…?" He asked tentatively. His legs were on either side of Wyatt's waist and he had to admit that he was comfortable, but… it was still very unusual to him.
Wyatt smiled. "I guess. It's just the way I cuddle with most of my friends- besides my ex." He muttered, running a hand through his hair.
Ario hesitated before laying his head down on Wyatt's chest and closing his eyes, still quivering a bit. He still seemed to be very confused, but he ignored it for now.
(insert me wondering how they'd even fuck when Ario has sheep legs)
Wyatt held Ario smiled, resting his nose in his fluffy white hair, smiling softly.
(oh- )
(He's a satyr after all lmao)
Ario eventually drifted off into a light sleep in Wyatt's arms, his glasses going askew a bit as he settled.
Wyatt cooed softly, as he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
(oh- XD)
(-me now thinking if they're both bottoms and what or how the hecs that would work-)
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