You woke up the next day, curled up on the edge of Cyrus' bed, like a cat. You looked around your ears perked. "Where is Cyrus?" You thought fear gripping your throat. You crept out of the bed, and out of the room. You turned a corner only to bump into Riling. He looked at you and smirked "What about last night?". Your face turned a light crimson. You turned away and ran to the kitchen. You ran into Cyrus. He was making pancakes!!!!!!! (God I love pancakes) You looked at him and then to the pancakes. "Master, what are those?" You asked inquisitively. He looked at you and cringed at the word 'master'. "Please call me something other than master." He said. "Dear brother." You said. Cyrus shook his head. "Papa?" You asked. "Thats even worse." He said. "How about Cyrus...Chan." you said. Cyrus junped back and blushed. "N...n....no" he said. "You liked it for a second." You said to him, his face still red. "Im sorry." He said blushing. You nuzzled his neck and said "Your still my master no matter what.". He smiled at you and wrapped his arms around you. You blushed as you embraced the one in a million moment.
