forum “ there's nothing left to say now.”

Started November 08, 2021 by Deleted user

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Cyrus kept his arms around corbin even when he slept, keeping the other close like a life-sized teddy bear helped with his sleeping problems.

Corbin eventually stirred again and his face paled. He covered his mouth with one hand and struggled to free himself from Cyrus' grasp, whining anxiously.

Cyrus woke a little, realizing what was going on he lifted his arm for corbin

Corbin rolled out of bed and just barely managed to reach the bathroom before he threw up in the sink. He slid to his knees, shaking violently as he rested his head against the cold porcelain of the sink.

Cyrus got up, going to comfort corbin “ sorry cori, I didn't think id hold you that tight. “ he mumbled and rubbed his back.

Corbin whimpered softly, his wings puffing up from distress. "T-This is stupid…" He whispered weakly. "I just… I wanna be able to sleep without needing to run off and throw up…"

Cyrus sighed, he squatted down next to Corbin and pulled him onto his lap, rubbing the smaller stomach.

Corbin curled up into an uncomfortable ball, hugging his stomach with a soft whine. "Being sick sucks…"

“ I can tell,” he said softly

Corbin mumbled something incoherently to himself and closed his eyes, huddling closer to Cyrus.

Cyrus kissed his forehead, “ love you cori.”

"L-Love you too…" He whispered in reply, fidgeting uncomfortably. "I'm sorry…"

“you're fine cori, there's nothing wrong”

"I'm wrong.. " Corbin mumbled. "I'm sick and gross and dying…"

He chuckled a bit, though it sounded more like a hitch in his breath “ cori don't say that.. Please..”

"Mmnnh.. I'm not actually dying, but I feel awful…" Corbin's breathing jolted and he went pale again, quickly scrambling over to the toilet to throw up again.

Cyrus rubbed his back slowly “ get it up..”

Corbin gagged and coughed a few times, shaking violently. He held onto one of Cyrus' hands tightly.

“ it's okay, I got you” he said softly to corbin

After a minute or two, Corbin huddled up against Cyrus again, whimpering shakily.

“ I'm so sorry,” he said softly

"Mmnh…" Corbin gripped Cyrus tightly. "What time is it, even…?" He asked, his voice weak and shaky. "I'm still exhausted, but all I've been doing is sleeping and throwing up…"

“ that's why you're exhausted and it's 3 am”

"3 am…? The hell…?" Corbin groaned and buried his face in Cyrus' shoulder. "I wanna sleeeeep…"

“ okay, ill Carry you” he said softly