Ty fell onto his bed after his long day just standing around and smiling. It was much more tiring than it looked, that was certain. Seto had said he was going to spend the night at Brice's so they didn't have to cook dinner for him, Mitch and Jerome were already asleep, Sky was napping in front of the TV with a newspaper over his face, and Husky and Ian had gone out for dinner with the frog and the Bulgarian. And it was Ty's turn to cook, so he was definitely happy he only had to cook for two people. Mitch and Jerome wouldn't wake up even if he tried, so there was no point trying.
He struggled to move himself up from his bed, eventually managing it. He changed into more comfortable clothes and walked down the stairs to the kitchen. He looked in the pantry and decided to make something simpler this time around. Opting for a recipe of few ingredients and little preparation he finished in about ten minutes. He put Sky's portion on a plate and put it with a bread roll and a glass of water on a tray. Doing similar with his, he grabbed them both along with some utensils to eat the food with. Balancing them, carefully he took them into the lounge room and set them down on the coffee table. He took the newspaper off his face folding it in half and he gently shook Sky awake.
"Hmmm…", Sky mumbled opening his eyes and looking around.
"You fell asleep on the couch with the newspaper over your face. Again." Ty said as he handed Sky the tray of food.
"Oh, thanks bud." Sky said as he eyed the food licking his lips.
Ty chuckled at his friend's antics and bought some of the food up to his mouth, blowing slightly to cool it.
"Hot! Hot! Hot!", Sky yelled and Ty turned just in time to see his friend down half the glass of water on the tray.
Ty laughed and smiled as Sky let out a sigh of relief as his mouth stopped burning.
"Oh, I though I told you I just made it? Oops", Ty smirked at Sky's pouting face.
They ate in silence apart from the occasional mild chatter that followed one of Sky's slightly sillier moments. Spilling the water and some food, making a joke, smashing the glass, dropping the fork, or knife or spoon, and when they had eventually finished, falling asleep on the couch again. Ty sighed and picked up both trays. He washed and cleaned everything and then turned off all the lights that he could. He wandered to the bathroom to clean his teeth and then to his bedroom to change and fall asleep again.
He saw the angel.
He talked to the angel.
He played with the angel.
He felt like an angel.
He fell in lo-