Sky flew aimlessly through the air, not really trying but still managing to keep the direction to Ty's apartment block. He enjoyed the raindrops hitting his body and his wings. They always managed to make the experience even more enjoyable.

'I should take Ty for a flight', he thought, 'After it stops raining,' he added then, smiling to himself.

The whole Spawn City came slowly into view, the people looking like ants. Sky floated above the busy streets, finding it funny how people ran and hid from the rain, like it would scorch them or something. He shook his head, descending in front of Ty's apartment block.

He landed, shaking the droplets out of his feathers and hair. He walked up the stairs, nearly tripping over something.

Or rather, someone.

Ty was sitting on the topmost stair, hunched over and sleeping. Scowling, Sky shook him awake.

"What are you doing out here in the rain?" he asked, as he knew people hated the rain, "And sleeping!"

Ty groaned, stretching himself. His eyes landed at Sky and his stern expression, "Hey Sky…" he mumbled, scratching the back of his neck, "I… uh… forgot my keys…"

Sky sighed, 'So like Ty.'

"Where's Jason, then?" he asked, offering his hand to the teen, who gladly took it.

"He's sleeping over at Quentin's."

"Oh," was Sky's reply as he turned around and kneeled, "Get on," it seemed their little flight would come sooner than expected.

"W-What?!" Ty panicked.

"I said 'get on'," Sky repeated, rolling his eyes, "I'm gonna fly us up there."

"O-Okay…"

Ty reluctantly mounted Sky, being careful of his wings, and threw his backpack on. Sky leaped up, wings spreading wide again, gaining height in a few flaps. Ty's eyes were closed tightly as he hanged onto Sky's neck, too afraid to look down.

"It's fine," Sky cooed.

"No it's not!" Ty shouted through the rain and wind.

"Are… you afraid?" Sky asked, slowing in his ascend. Ty didn't answer, but held tigher onto Sky's nape.

Within a few more sweeps, Sky landed on the edge of Ty's window, wiggling it open. He climbed inside and set Ty down, again shaking the water out of his wings. As much as the rain felt good, wet feather were heavy as hell, and Sky didn't want to feel weighed down right now.

Ty sped off into the kitchen, leaving Sky to go and get himself a towel from the bathroom. Really, the amount of not giving a shit about what Sky did in his house was off the charts.

Sky wrapped a fluffy white towel over his wings and redressed himself into one of Ty's pajamas, walking over to the kitchen. When he sat down, Ty pushed a steaming mug of… chocolate? over to him.

"Thanks," Ty mumbled with a smile, rising to get changed himself.

—-

Bodil was sitting in his room, by his table, gazing as always into the magic mirror he got as a gift from Dawn for his Deathday.

A slight knock startled him from his… daydream, if you call it.

"Come in!" he shouted, eyes going back to the mirror right after.

Someone entered, but he didn't even bother to look at him. Or her. He didn't know. But something in the back of his mind kept telling him it was a male.

He was proven right as Sky sat on the chair opposite of him, sighing. Bodil actually lifted his gaze, setting the mirror down, giving Sky a clear view of Bash recording a video for his channel.

"You're obsessed…" Sky commented idly, shaking his head.

"Am not!" the Bulgarian angel protested loudly, flipping the mirror over, "Why are you here anyways? Shouldn't you be with your lover or something?"

"Jeez, chill out, dude," Sky mumbled, putting his hands up in a gesture of no harm, "And he's not my lover…" he mumbled, making Bodil scowl.

"Sorry," Bodil muttered, "I- I didn't…"

"No, it's fine, I just came to thank you for the cheer up from before," Sky said and as fast as he came in, he came out.

Bodil sighed, "Another thing I fucked up," he turned the mirror right side up, "Didn't I?"

—-

A clean Ty with a towel wrapped around his dark hair finally came back into the kitchen, catching Sky's attention.

Ty's attention was captured, too, but the thing that got it wasn't really Sky, instead his eyes glued themselves to the not-steaming-anymore, but still full mug of not-so-hot-anymore chocolate.

"You don't like chocolate? I can make you some coffee?" Ty offered, looking away from Sky.

Sky looked panicked for a second, "N-No! I just… kinda lost myself and forgot about it!"

"I can reheat it for you!" Ty offered, taking the mug and putting it into the microwave. He set the time to a minute and went to make them dinner, "I'll have to go to work soon, do you want to stay here?" he asked as he started to boil tortellini.

"I can go with you," Sky protested.

"You'll be slightly obvious, won't you? You don't work there!" the microwave dinged and Ty pulled the steaming mug out and gave it back to Sky.

As the angel picked up the mug, muttering a curse under his breath as he scorched himself, his whole frame disappeared. Ty jumped back, yelling out himself. His back hit the stove and he burned himself.

"Shit!" Sky became visible again, rushing to help Ty, who was doubling over in pain, the chocolate forgotten yet again, "I'm sorry…"

"Don't worry about it…" Ty mumbled, pushing Sky off and turning the stove off. He was panting and obviously hurt, but still stirred the pasta and put it into two bowls.

He sat at the table and server the tortellini, "Here you go."

He ate his portion, which was smaller than Sky's by a great portion, the angel noted glumly, with near inhuman speed, and sped off into his room.

Sky, now pretty concerned, reached into one of his pockets and took out a small mirror, one a girl would normally use to fix her make-up. He opened it, sadly looking as Ty changed.

He had an excellent view of the burnt line on his lower back.