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

Started November 08, 2021 by Deleted user

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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

"Mmkay…" Corbin wrapped his arms around Cyrus' neck. "My throat hurts…" He mumbled.

“ it will, you just puked twice.” he said a little smartly and laid down with corbin. He kept his arm around corbin to rub his stomach softly.

"Mmnh…" Corbin shied away from the touch, looking uncomfortable. He kept his face buried in Cyrus' shoulder and his wings were limp behind him.

“ sorry.. Thought it would help..” he said softly when corbin pulled back. He kept his wing around the other avain and cuddled silenttly

Corbin huddled closer when Cyrus stopped, clinging to him with his face hidden. Eventually, he managed to fall back asleep.

Cyrus yawned softly, keeping corbin close and hoping his fever would end soon. Cyrus had training, and unlike corbin, if Cyrus called out it may result in injury and he wasn't going to put corbin through that if his father came to the crow's house.

Corbin was still very warm and uncomfortable, and it didn't seem like his fever would break any time soon. His breathing was shallow, and he stayed huddled up against Cyrus for comfort.

Cyrus finally fell asleep, worry sealed onto his face. He only kept a loose hold on corbin

Corbin managed to sleep until the morning; the sun had risen by the next time he needed to get out of bed to throw up.

Cyrus was already up and getting Ready for training, he called corbins kinder dad to help step in for him while he was gone