babybrothergabriel asked: Cain, I'm really sorry I've been gone for so long. Listen, how about we hang out tonight? Drinks, my place.

I’d love to. I really missed you…you scared me, disappearing like that. We NEED to spend some quality time together, now more than ever I think. I-I know it’s been a week or so, but I still have some cake from my birthday. (I made way too much. WAY too much. ) I can bring some with me if you’d like?

You could stay with me if you want, Lucifer. It’d make us even for when you let me crash at your place. 

Because class and also things I need to do for tomorrow. Class on Fridays suck. You guys should know the drill, hit up my ask box if you want to say something. I’ll get to it in the morning. 

I love you all, good night!

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“Okay….s’gonna be…” he mumbled as his eyes fluttered shut and his breathing even out, as he curled into Cain’s side, his stomach hurting.

Cain frowned, laying down with the boy, humming softly. “Yal-di ha-tov veh ha-rach,” he softly sang to the sleeping Adam, “Al ti-ra veh al tif-chad…”

He shifted slightly, rubbing his stomach, his whimpering instantly calmed down as Cain sang to him.

“Hush now, my baby, be still love, don’t cry….sleep like you’re rocked by the stream,” He rubbed Adam’s back, “sleep and remember, my lullaby…so I’ll be with you when you dream.” It was so difficult to see Adam like this… “Drift on a river that flows through my arms, drift as I’m singing to you….I see you smiling, so peaceful and calm, and holding you I’m smiling too….here in my arms, safe from all harm; holding you I’m smiling too…”

His breathing sounded ragged as he coughed, wincing slightly before he curled into Cain’s side, mumbling quietly.

“Oh, kiddo….” He didn’t know what to do…all he could do was remain here with Adam until he woke up. Then he could get Adam ice cream or medicine or water or whatever the fuck he wanted. 

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He clings to him, his fists clenched in Cain’s shirt as he yawned and burrowed his head in his side. “Okay….” he mumbled, “Love you, Cain.”

“Love you too, baby, now go to sleep…everything’s gonna be okay…” He held the teenager close, sighing. His baby brother had been sick and he hadn’t even known. 

“Okay….s’gonna be…” he mumbled as his eyes fluttered shut and his breathing even out, as he curled into Cain’s side, his stomach hurting.

Cain frowned, laying down with the boy, humming softly. “Yal-di ha-tov veh ha-rach,” he softly sang to the sleeping Adam, “Al ti-ra veh al tif-chad…”

He shifted slightly, rubbing his stomach, his whimpering instantly calmed down as Cain sang to him.

“Hush now, my baby, be still love, don’t cry….sleep like you’re rocked by the stream,” He rubbed Adam’s back, “sleep and remember, my lullaby…so I’ll be with you when you dream.” It was so difficult to see Adam like this… “Drift on a river that flows through my arms, drift as I’m singing to you….I see you smiling, so peaceful and calm, and holding you I’m smiling too….here in my arms, safe from all harm; holding you I’m smiling too…”

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“Oh, come on, Adam, you’re my baby brother,” Cain’s fingers tightened their grip on the back of his shirt briefly, “you never bother me. I’m your awesome big brother, remember? It’s my job to protect you…” 

He snuggles into his side, rubbing his stomach. “Yeah….I am….forgot…brain’s all fuzzy, Cain. I don’t like it…”

“Just rest for a while, kiddo, sleep can help your body recover…” He swallowed hard, ” and I promise I’ll still be here when you wake up.”

He clings to him, his fists clenched in Cain’s shirt as he yawned and burrowed his head in his side. “Okay….” he mumbled, “Love you, Cain.”

“Love you too, baby, now go to sleep…everything’s gonna be okay…” He held the teenager close, sighing. His baby brother had been sick and he hadn’t even known. 

“Okay….s’gonna be…” he mumbled as his eyes fluttered shut and his breathing even out, as he curled into Cain’s side, his stomach hurting.

Cain frowned, laying down with the boy, humming softly. “Yal-di ha-tov veh ha-rach,” he softly sang to the sleeping Adam, “Al ti-ra veh al tif-chad…”

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“Oh, come on, Adam, you’re my baby brother,” Cain’s fingers tightened their grip on the back of his shirt briefly, “you never bother me. I’m your awesome big brother, remember? It’s my job to protect you…” 

He snuggles into his side, rubbing his stomach. “Yeah….I am….forgot…brain’s all fuzzy, Cain. I don’t like it…”

“Just rest for a while, kiddo, sleep can help your body recover…” He swallowed hard, ” and I promise I’ll still be here when you wake up.”

He clings to him, his fists clenched in Cain’s shirt as he yawned and burrowed his head in his side. “Okay….” he mumbled, “Love you, Cain.”

“Love you too, baby, now go to sleep…everything’s gonna be okay…” He held the teenager close, sighing. His baby brother had been sick and he hadn’t even known. 

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“Oh, my poor baby,” Cain chuckled, leaning down and pulling the teenager into his arms, “I’m so sorry, Adam…I can’t imagine why that would happen.” He presses a kiss to the top of Adam’s head, “hey, I’m here now, though…and I’m not leaving you, okay? Not ‘til you’re all better…”

He snuggled into his arms, “Hurts so much…” he whimpered, leaning into the touch and feeling safe in Cain’s arms. “Thank you for being here.”

“Anytime, kiddo,” He rubbed the boy’s back, frowning at the heat, “I’m so sorry I wasn’t here earlier. Why didn’t you call me? Tell me you were sick? I would have been over in a heartbeat.” 

“Didn’t wanna bother you,” he murmured quietly, “M’sorry.”

“Oh, come on, Adam, you’re my baby brother,” Cain’s fingers tightened their grip on the back of his shirt briefly, “you never bother me. I’m your awesome big brother, remember? It’s my job to protect you…” 

He snuggles into his side, rubbing his stomach. “Yeah….I am….forgot…brain’s all fuzzy, Cain. I don’t like it…”

“Just rest for a while, kiddo, sleep can help your body recover…” He swallowed hard, ” and I promise I’ll still be here when you wake up.”

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“Hey, kiddo,” he sat down on the bed beside Adam, “what’s wrong? You don’t look so great. You sick or something?”

He nods, eyes fluttering shut. “Mhmmm, I’m hot and cold and my tummy hurts and I feel dizzy….missed you….” he screws up his eyes. “Angel tried to heal me…” he whimpered, “It hurt so much…”

“Oh, my poor baby,” Cain chuckled, leaning down and pulling the teenager into his arms, “I’m so sorry, Adam…I can’t imagine why that would happen.” He presses a kiss to the top of Adam’s head, “hey, I’m here now, though…and I’m not leaving you, okay? Not ‘til you’re all better…”

He snuggled into his arms, “Hurts so much…” he whimpered, leaning into the touch and feeling safe in Cain’s arms. “Thank you for being here.”

“Anytime, kiddo,” He rubbed the boy’s back, frowning at the heat, “I’m so sorry I wasn’t here earlier. Why didn’t you call me? Tell me you were sick? I would have been over in a heartbeat.” 

“Didn’t wanna bother you,” he murmured quietly, “M’sorry.”

“Oh, come on, Adam, you’re my baby brother,” Cain’s fingers tightened their grip on the back of his shirt briefly, “you never bother me. I’m your awesome big brother, remember? It’s my job to protect you…” 

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Adam yawned and curled up into a small ball, rubbing his stomach. It was still hurting a little, and he was still feeling a little off, but he was warm, snuggled under the mountainous pile of blankets as his eyes fluttered shut.

“Knock knock, kiddo.” Cain knocked on the door lightly, “everything okay?”

He smiled faintly, “Cain!” He turned over, wincing, “I missed you…”

“Hey, kiddo,” he sat down on the bed beside Adam, “what’s wrong? You don’t look so great. You sick or something?”

He nods, eyes fluttering shut. “Mhmmm, I’m hot and cold and my tummy hurts and I feel dizzy….missed you….” he screws up his eyes. “Angel tried to heal me…” he whimpered, “It hurt so much…”

“Oh, my poor baby,” Cain chuckled, leaning down and pulling the teenager into his arms, “I’m so sorry, Adam…I can’t imagine why that would happen.” He presses a kiss to the top of Adam’s head, “hey, I’m here now, though…and I’m not leaving you, okay? Not ‘til you’re all better…”

He snuggled into his arms, “Hurts so much…” he whimpered, leaning into the touch and feeling safe in Cain’s arms. “Thank you for being here.”

“Anytime, kiddo,” He rubbed the boy’s back, frowning at the heat, “I’m so sorry I wasn’t here earlier. Why didn’t you call me? Tell me you were sick? I would have been over in a heartbeat.”