Decay of Angels Kids

Sticks

(When the edit above has you crying from how adorable it is)

"Look Fyodor, a stick!" Nikolai yelled in excitement.

He ran over to it and picked it up, bringing it back to show Fyodor.

"It looks lovely, Nikolai," Fyodor replied with a smile.

"Yay! Fyodor likes it!" Nikolai yelled in happiness.

"Would you like to know what I like better though?" Fyodor asked.

Nikolai looked at him and nodded excitedly, a large smile present on his face.

"You," Fyodor said.

He pulled Nikolai into a hug and buried his face into the space between Nikolai's shoulder and his neck.

"Are you alright, Fyodor?" Nikolai asked.

"I'm tired and I want cuddles."

Smiling still, Nikolai gave a small "alright" before taking Fyodor's hand and leading him to the detective agency's couch where they laid against each other and took a nap.

~

Walking by them, Sigma noticed that they were up against each other and smiled, thinking they were absolutely adorable.

Then, he noticed Nikolai had a giant stick in his hand and made a "really?" type of look.

Author's Note:
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