@Fraust
"A frycake? Okay!" Corbin looked around for the right booth, eventually spotting it and tugging Cyrus over to it.
"A frycake? Okay!" Corbin looked around for the right booth, eventually spotting it and tugging Cyrus over to it.
Cyrus smiled at Corbin's excitement, “ cori chill. You'll pull my arm out of socket!”
"Sorry, sorry! Just don't wanna lose track of you." Corbin laughed softly and ordered some frycakes for the two of them.
Cyrus sighed “ Im sure I could keep up with you,” he said and stretched his arm.
"I know, I know. I just don't wanna get lost." Corbin laughed weakly and started eating his frycake.
Cyrus ate his cake and enjoyed his time with corbin
Eventually, it was time to go home, so Corbin took Cyrus by the hand again and started to walk back with him.
Cyrus was a bit slap happy from sleeplessness, laughing at just about anything corbin said. “ that was fun cori,”
"Yeah! Thanks for going with me!" Corbin smiled brightly up at Cyrus, his wings fluttering a bit. "I had fun." He opened the door to his apartment and went in.
Cyrus stretched and yawned, sitting on the couch.
"Do you wanna watch something or should we just go to bed?" Corbin asked.
“ hmmm up to you,” he said tiredly.
"Well, you seem pretty tired, so I'll just head to bed. G'night." Corbin waved and headed to his room.
“ night..” he said softly and laid on the couch, once again his wings stretched out and off the couch. Early in the morning he played his violin once again, it was something of a soft song.
Corbin wandered out of his room a bit earlier the next day, yawning and making himself some coffee. He clearly wasn't a morning person, but he still wanted to be up. He had to work again today, so he needed to be awake.
Cyrus had gotten dressed nicely, suit top and a smaller tie, along with black ripped skinny jeans.
Corbin noticed Cyrus and looked him up and down curiously, clearly confused. "Going somewhere?" He asked.
“ no, ran out of clothes,” he said half-embarrassed “ I only brought like three outfits.”
"Oh! We can go get more if you need. Where's the rest of your clothes?" Corbin leaned against the counter and started drinking his homemade mocha.
“ This is it,” he said looking to the floor “ I lived at the academy, so I only had the uniform” he said, rubbing the back of his neck
"Alright, uh… we should probably try to get you some more clothes, then." Corbin laughed nervously. "Um… I'd lend you some of mine, but they're probably too small for you."
“ yeah, “he said half-heartedly. “ we’ll go after work”
"Sounds good to me. Um… I can try to help, but I don't have a lot of money…" He hummed softly and kept drinking his coffee.
“ I've got my dads card. Man's a rich asshole.”
"Sounds good to me. We weren't super rich growing up, but we lived comfortably since papa had a good job." He finished his coffee and set his mug in the sink.
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