Feather very reluctantly walked into the school building, Searchlight trailing behind him. Neither of them could deny how tired they were. "Mnggggh," Searchlight whined as they got to their locker, adjusting their top on their chest. Feather wrapped his arm around their shoulders, pulling them close. "Me too, Light. Me too." Searchlight yawned widely, a small tear forming at the corners of their eyes from how long the yawn had lasted. "Hmmmngh." "Come on, doll," Feather droned, gently picking them up, holding them close to his chest as if they were a baby, "we gotta go to class." Searchlight didn't even try to struggle, they just let their entire body go limp, resting their head on his shoulder. Their expression looked like that of a relaxed cat. Half-lidded, unfocused eyes staring off into the distance. It was actually really cute, and it woke Feather up a bit. He laughed softly, gently rubbing their back. "You're adorable, doll." "Mnnnnnnghhh."
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