the next chapter begins.

He locked himself out of his apartment. He could always call Cupid for the spare key he gave him, but instead he's gonna probably break his own foot trying to kick the door open.

KICK!! FUCK THAT HURT- oh!! his hero, 🥺

did it hurt when you fell from heaven or was your ass too fat

nah

being needed was nice.

I need you.

Mm. Still too far away. [ grabby hands. ]

He practically collapses against him, throwing his arms around him.

Sniffle. He's had a shitty day.

"Stay with me?" He doesn't even care for how long, as long as he gets to spend time with him.

He nodded, still clinging to him for dear life. "Thank you."

He doesn't say anything, just content to hold onto him. He's quiet for a while, saying a prayer to whoever will listen to keep Cupid by his side.

He calmed as Cupid sang, his breath evening out and shaking coming to a stop.

Pro Tip: I Don't Care

Depression is a full-time job, and baby I’m due for a promotion

[ plays intro to never gonna give you up ]

You are loved, this is a threat

I swear, I don't want to be this way