@Fraust
Corbin gently kissed the top of Cyrus' head and soon drifted back off to sleep as well.
Corbin gently kissed the top of Cyrus' head and soon drifted back off to sleep as well.
Cyrus woke when his alarm went off for 8pm. He sat up and looked around.
Corbin stirred at the alarm as well, whining softly and covering his ears with his hands as he curled up into a ball.
Cyrus shut the alarm off, pulling Corbin back into the tangle they were once in.
"Mmmmmmnnhh…" Corbin buried his face in Cyrus' chest, still upset about the noise. He gripped Cyrus' shirt tightly and wrapped his wings around himself.
Cyrus kissed corbins forehead. “ go back to sleep love..”
"Mm… mmkay…" Corbin mumbled in reply, trying his best to relax again. After a while, his grip on Cyrus loosened and his breathing slowed.
Cyrus kept a tighter grip on corbin through the night. He snored softly after a while
Corbin managed to sleep through the night, and he was mostly feeling better in the morning. He still wasn't 100%, but definitely better than he was.
Cyrus’s dark circles were still prominent on his face but not as bad. Once the morning sun was on his face for a bit would he have woken up. Cyrus sat up and looked around
"Morning…" Corbin mumbled sleepily when he noticed Cyrus was awake. "Mm… do we have any plans for today?" He asked.
“ just training. I have a rank test today. “ he thought about making corbin stay home, though he knew corbin would hate him for it. He still needed someone there though. He got up and called the only other Person he knew that had a good hold on magic.
(Is it Lorenzo adfhjk)
Corbin whined softly when Cyrus got up. "Mmmm… but I wanna go with you…" He insisted. "I'm… I'm feeling mostly better now. I can just come with you, can't I?"
“ no, I'm sorry cori, but no.” he said and paced a bit on the phone while waiting for them to pick up. ( yes it's Lorenzo )
"Why noooot…?" Corbin whined, sitting up on the bed with a pout. Soon, the phone picked up and Lorenzo answered. "Yes? Do you need something, Cyrus?" He asked tiredly.
“ yeah, actually. I need you to spectate my training test today. I have a bad feeling about it and I don't want corbin seeing. “ he said softly into the phone
"Spectate your training?" Lorenzo repeated, considering quietly for a few seconds while he listened. "Mm… I suppose so. What's the address?" He asked.
Cyrus listed the address, giving instructions on how to get the best viewing seat. “ I'm going to head there see you in a bit.” he said and went back to corbin, he kissed corbins head and grabbed his clothes “ you should visit Nathanael, he asked if we would visit some time..”
"Alright." Lorenzo hung up and headed to the training location. Corbin was still pouting, upset that he wasn't allowed to go as well. "Mmmmm… okay…" He replied quietly, looking down at the bed. He soon got up and put on a thick jacket so he could head over to his dads' house.
Cyrus arrived at the training field later. He stood stock-still for a moment as his father ordered Cyrus's wings to be aced behind his back. He raised his arms and let the medics do their thing. Soon enough he was hearing out how this test would go. It was a test on pure ground skill and how far his powers in bending water have grown.
Lorenzo was sitting silently in the stands with his arms crossed, watching the inspection closely. He didn't know exactly what Cyrus needed him there for, but he figured that he must be monitoring for something specific, so he kept a close eye on everything.
As the fight went on it only got rougher and rougher for Cyrus. Every few minutes his dad would bend the earth and send Cyrus flying backward. At some point he hit him hard enough to send him limp and skidding across the ground. It took several minutes for Cyrus to get back up.
Lorenzo stood up when Cyrus was sent flying by his own father, clearly worried. He wasn't sure what he could do, though, since it wouldn't go well if he were to interrupt training.
Corbin made it to his dads' house and came inside to hang out with Nathaniel while Cyrus was gone.
Cyrus stood back up, shaking slightly. he knew that if he gave up he failed the test. Cyrus shot water from all directions at his father, waiting seconds before making them freeze into points.
Lorenzo relaxed a bit when Cyrus got back up, but he was still on edge. He could really only hope that the exercise would end soon. He didn't like to see someone getting hurt like this; especially someone the same age as his own son.
It took one last defining blow for Cyrus's training test to end. Medics ran over to check him over, releasing his wings from the wrap. Cyrus had passed the test, collecting his ranking medal and walking back to Lorenzo.
Lorenzo came down from the bleachers to check on Cyrus as well, clearly worried. He shouldn't be taking this kind of damage from his own father… "Are you alright?" He asked worriedly. "That looked pretty rough, Cyrus…"
Cyrus gave a weak laugh “ he went easy compared to last time “ Cyrus let his wings fall, dragging a bit behind him. “ I won't have to take another test until the end of next month. Thank God..”
Lorenzo sighed softly, walking alongside Cyrus to make sure he wouldn't collapse or anything. "This is too rough for you. Blue Jay or not, this isn't safe for anyone to be doing."
“ if it was out of sorts the guards watching would have stopped him.” Cyrus said softly
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