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(Take this as an apology for Pirate's Party)
Gabriel had his arms wrapped gently around the fellow Heron, "It's alright Darling, I'll make it all better for you, I promise you my darling."
Things had been really shitty in Owen's head lately and she needed comfort from his boyfriend.
"Come on Dear, come lie down with me," Gabriel pulled him down to lay her head on his lap, "Do you want me to play with your hair Bubba? I know you like that on a bad day."
Owen let out a soft hum of agreement, relaxing as she felt a hand card through his long hair.
"Do you want to talk about it?" The gentle kiss that Gabriel set on Owen's head made her feel a little better.
"No. I don't even know how I'd begin," he curled up in around a pillow, his eyes closing.
"That's alright dear, just rest, I'll be here when you wake up," Gabriel promised, rubbing soft circles around Owen's back, frowning as he flinched.
"Ah!" She hissed, shifting in place.
"Baby doll?"
"Questing with some friends, don't worry about it, Martyn cleaned and wrapped it," the tired boy muttered.
"Alright lovely, that's alright, thank you for taking care of yourself," the quiet that filled the air brought comfort to the two.
"I love you Gibby," Owen mumbled against the pillow.
