His hands draped over the taller man's white fur attached to his soft, purple robe. Caine sighed as they swayed to the sweet music pouring out of the floating record player, the spinning of the disc mimicked their movements across the small room that Kinger made sure was cleared out for their alone time. The king looked down at Caine sweetly "There nowhere else I would rather be" he thought whilst pulling the ringmaster in closer to his (chess)t.
Caine closed his eyes fully putting his trust in Kinger. It was rare to get peaceful moments like this without Jax purposefully ruining it. "I love you so much" he mumbled, Caine felt so safe and warm that he was nearly going to fall asleep standing up. "I love you too dear. I think we should rest, don't you?" Kinger guided Caine by his gloved hand to his room.
Once they arrived the chess piece kicked away multiple pillows to form a path for his sleepy boyfriend still guiding him through the darkness. (He wouldn't dare turn on the light and disturb his love) They finally made it to the king-sized bed and snuggled up under the covers. Kinger checked if Caine was fully asleep and decided to take off his robe, being careful not to disturb him. "It would be really bad if he saw me in this shape" He worried, feeling up his chest at the chipped-off pieces of wood. A wave of sadness hit him like a truck. Why couldn't he just be happy? He has the love of his life in his arms! "I will just wake up earlier to put my robe back on in time..." Holding each other close, they slept soundly.
"Kinger? KINGER!" He was shaken awake by Caine in a panic. The duvet was thrown to the side and spread across the floor and the man next to him was kneeled over...staring at him with tears streaming down his face in buckets. Oh no. This wasn't happening! Kinger had overslept and now he had to pay for what he had done to himself. He began to shake and his eyes widened with intense worry, he gathered up what little of the duvet that was hanging on the bed and tried to cover his chest. "I'm so sorry" His shaky breath could only force out so many words. A silence that could kill settled over them, heavy on their shoulders.
The smaller man cupped his hand on Kinger's cheek and looked into his eyes. The king averted his gaze. "It's okay Kinger, I'm just so glad you didn't abstract and you stayed strong for me and yourself." He wrapped his arms around him once again, his face still wet from the shock and tears. "B-but my body... Im broken. How?" Kinger was unable to process that he was still receiving love after being seen at his worst. He hated the chips and scratches on his chest. He just wanted to breathe again. "We can fix it. Together." Caine teleported them both to a workshop place of sorts. He walked up to a workbench that had many different tools and blueprints strewn across.
"I go here to plan more things to add to this digital world to make everyone feel better. It's private so nothing is spoiled but..." He glanced back at Kinger who was sat on the floor disorientated "You are more important than all of this. I'd throw it all away just for you." With a small clink Caine grabbed a sculpting tool and some planks from the corner. He walked over towards Kinger and grabbed a chair on the way. "Dear, Could you get up onto the chair for me please?" The ringmaster reached out a reassuring hand and Kinger took it hesitantly.
After hours of hard work, Caine filled in all the chips and scratches on his darling Kinger's body. Each mark he worked on with great precision to not mess up anything. "Are you ready?" His gloved hand hovered over the sheet to a mirror he pulled from the wall. It sat patiently in front of Kinger who was sat nervously in the chair. He nodded.
It was beautiful, Kinger was himself again. Tears rolled down and Caine ran over to hug him tightly, using his magic to keep the mirror from falling. "It'll all be ok. I'm always here for you." Caine grabbed his purple robe off of the chair and draped it over Kinger's shoulders, fastening it calmly. "I love you so much" Kinger whispered as he grabbed onto Caine's hands slowly.
"Me too."
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Kinger x Caine Oneshots (Ongoing)
FanficHey y'all! I honestly believe there's not enough content on this ship so ykw? screw it! I'll make some myself :D most likely uneven updates since I got depression ('༎ຶ ͜ʖ ༎ຶ ')♡ Contains: lemon 🍋 angst 💀 fluff 💖