I Am Not Afraid To Walk This World Alone

Dirty Down Addiction

C-POV

I rolled out of bed, chuckling to myself. Walking over to the window, I heard Michael groan and stand up too.

"Can't believe you're marrying my brother today," He huffed, walking over to me and pulling his jeans on, "My brother, Castiel."

"I know," I replied, sadly as I pulled open the curtains, "Sometimes I wish it was you, though."

"And I, you," Mike said, using his thumb to wipe away the tear that had involuntarily rolled down my cheek. I laughed slightly, pulling the younger boy in for a hug, "What are we gonna do, Cas?" He huffed into my chest as he wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Your love is like bad medicine," The black-haired boy mumbled, pressing his nose into my neck, "Bad medicine is what I need, oh, shake it up just like bad medicine. There ain't no doctor that can cure my disease."

I hummed in response, using my thumb to push a small chunk of hair out of his face and smiling softly at the younger boy.

M-POV
His soft fingers pushed my hair from my face as he smiled lovingly. I pulled my hands forward, resting them on his waist.

"I ain't got a fever, got a permanent disease," I sang lightly, standing up properly and locked my eyes with Castiel's, "And it'll take more than a doctor to prescribe a remedy. I got lots of money but it isn't what I need, gonna take more than a shot to get this poison out of me."

"Haha, c'mon, Mike, I've got a wedding to get to," Castiel smiled, wrapping his fingers around my wrist and pulling me away from the window, "Let's get dressed."

"And I've got all the symptoms, count one, two, three," I laughed, playing along with Cas' game, "First you need."

"That's what you get for falling in love."

"Then, you bleed."

"You get a little but it's never enough."

"And when you're on your knees."

"That's what you get for falling in love."

"Now this boy's addicted 'cause your kiss is the drug," I sang, through gritted teeth and a smirk as I hooked my fingers through the belt hoops of Cas' trousers, pulling him closer to my body, "Your love is like bad medicine, bad medicine is what I need."

"C'mon, Michael," Castiel laughed, pulling away from me.

"Shake it up just like bad medicine, there ain't no doctor that can cure my disease," I laughed, folding my clothes and laying them on the bed in the centre of the room, "I don't need no needle to be givin' me a thrill and I don't need no anaesthesia or a nurse to bring a pill."

"Mike, three hours, get dressed," Cas said sternly, slipping his shirt onto his arms, not bothering with the buttons before he walked out of his bedroom and into the kitchen. I heard him flick the kettle on and open the fridge. I walked out of the room and up behind the older man, bending over into the fridge. Wrapping my arms around his waist, I felt his whole body jerk before he erupted into a chuckle. 

"I got a dirty down addiction that doesn't leave a track," I sang, grazing my teeth against the back of his neck, "I got a jones for your affection like a monkey on my back, there ain't no paramedic gonna save this heart attack."

"I need a respirator 'cause I'm running out of breath, but you're an all-night generator wrapped in trousers and a tie," I continued before winking at Castiel and walking towards the bathroom, "When you find your medicine you take what you can get, 'cause if there's something better, baby, well they haven't found it yet." I turned on the shower and waited for the water to go warm.

"Mike, you want a coffee?!" I heard Castiel shout from the kitchen, drawing me back to the room he was in. 

"Please," I mumbled, taking the lobe of his ear between my teeth, hearing him gasp in surprise.

"Go and have a shower, you idiot," Cas laughed, putting his hand on my shoulder and pushing me away. I climbed into the shower, closing my eyes and letting the hot water hit my skin, beading off my body as a magnet repels its opposite. 

After being in the shower for what felt like hours, I stepped out, already missing the feeling of the water drumming on my skin. I shivered in the cold air and pulled on my suit trousers that I had left on the cabinet in the corner of the room.

I walked out of the bathroom and into the kitchen, a beautiful sight met my eyes that was beyond any words I could compose. 

Ahhhh! 
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