Crows and Seagulls Are Totally Pals Right?

He chuckled to himself.

"Romance is a two way street, little Seagull."

"Yeah, your way is covered in construction and potholes and shit."

He chuckled.

"If you would prefer that we didn't try to date seriously, then that's perfectly fine with me, you know."

"...Fine, I want to try this," he relented. "But it'll take more than the effort you're putting in now to win me over."

He waved his hand.

"Of course, of course."

"...So, what now?" he asked, somewhat confused.

"I take the nap I've been craving since we laid down." He responded simply.

"...Am I leaving then?" he asked, scowling.

"I thought you wanted to cuddle, sweetheart." He said sweetly.

Seagull's face reddened.

"...You're the one who asked first, jerk."

"Is that a yes~?" He smiled at him. "We should cuddle; I enjoy cuddling."

"...Fine," he grumbled, snuggling next to Crow.

Crow nuzzled him.

"I'll start romancing you now~"

"Tough chance," he replied unconvincingly.

He pulled him into a sweet, chaste kiss.

"But I love you. You're so cute." He insisted, piling on the sugar.