Brutus whined. "I don't need to see any physician. It's probably some head cold." He mumbled, wrapping his arm around Cassius chest. "I'll be fine. I promise." He closed his eyes, not caring for the early morning. He didn't feel like getting out of bed when everything was so warm and he was cold.
Cassius Shok his head " you go or no cuddles no nothing" "
Brutus sighed. "Fine, but I'm not going now. It's too early in the morning to do anything." He snuggled himself under the blankets further, shivering from the cold. He curled into himself, feeling too out of it to get out of bed. "I'll do it later in the day." He mumbled.
“ in a couple hours Brutus. That’s it.” He said sternly and cuddled into his soon to be husband. Cassius held tight to the other and kissed his neck softly, mostly for comfort but also to distract his mind and his lovers
Brutus sighed. "Fine, but I need more sleep." He yawned and rubbed his eyes. It may have been early morning, but he felt exhausted. He fell asleep as Cassius cuddled into him, liking the warmth he gave Brutus. He didn't want to do much of anything, but the great Brutus couldn't get around one Cassius.
Cassius sighed, eventually falling back asleep as he wrapped himself into his lovers arms. Comfortable at last,Cassius slept like a rock. He didn’t hear Messala come into his room to ask for his morning meal, though the boy was a bit scarred for life as he went right back out
Brutus woke up and groaned. He got himself ready and went out to go to the doctor. He came home after a while, and flopped in bed. “Dear gods, I’m tired.” He muttered to himself and later there like a sack of potatoes.
“ so, the problem is?” he asked and held Brutus. He was clearly worried once more. “ I wish for my soon to be to stay alive until we wed. “ he joked to lighten the mood
Brutus played dead for second then smiled. “I’m not going to die. I’m apparently sick with a cold… and you need to insulate this room more.” He joked, tackling Cassius. “You need to stop worrying so much. I told you it was nothing.”
Cassius laughed and wrapped his arm around brutus’s neck “ I could warm you in other ways~” he teased, sticking his tongue out. “ there's a few things I haven't done yet,”
Brutus kissed Cassius. “What things haven’t you done? It seems you’ve done everything.” He pulled Cassius closer. “What other way could you warm me? Other than insulating this room further?” He smiled, leaning his head against Cassius.
" well I could suck on something down below~" he teased
Brutus rolled his eyes and playfully pushed Cassius' face down the bed with his hand (Idk how to describe it ;-;). "Are you in heat all hours of the day?" He retorted with a sly smiled and raised an eyebrow, laying down. "Because it seems like it." He laughed to himself.
" no. You are just tempting " he teased after he pushed his head up, " you make it very hard to not to, " he said before pulling Brutus closer " but I think not, I'd rather not get sick, again."
(smol boop)
“Tempting?” Brutus raised an eyebrow. “If I’m so tempting, they why let a small cold stop you? Hm?” He smirked, knowing exactly what he was doing. “It didn’t stop you last time.” He booped Cassius on the nose. “What makes you say I make it hard not to? Half the time I don’t know I’m doing anything.”
" the cold stops me because it has gone from me to you, remember the night my cut had fought with it? I believe you have it now from our little fun. " He chuckled " your innocence to what you do to me is amusing " he teased and let one of his hands run up and down Brutus's sides
Brutus started to giggled. “You bonehead! You were sick because of the infected cut, not a cold… and I don’t think that’s how it works.” He smiled, acting like the dear innocent lamb in this situation. “I am a bit oblivious, aren’t it.” His body shuttered from Cassius’ touch. “I think you’re more tempting than I.”
" maybe we even out, " he said and leaned up to kiss Brutus. " Either way I may get sick or I may not, but I will always have a loving brutus to care for me " he whispered lovingly, a passion glowing in his eyes
"Hmmm, brave of you to say we even out considering you're on top of me." He smirked, blushing as Cassius kissed him. There wouldn't be a day where he didn't go red. "I will always take care of you, sick or not. You know I will" He gave Cassius a little kiss on the neck.
Cassius smiled and nestled into Brutus. " I will do the same" he said softly. " I have always wanted to be this happy. Even in the war camps I had found a warm between just us, and it's nice. To have a husband who cares, and who loves me just as dearly as I love him"
Brutus smiled softly. “I’m glad you’re very happy. And that you’ll do the same for me.” He gave Cassius a soft kiss. “I’ve always found warmth with you. I love you dearly and will always care for you Cass.” He smiled and brushed Cassius’ cheek. “Now what were we doing?”
" I was trying to turn you on, but I will stop if you do not feel well"
Brutus blink. He was dense, no way around it. "Wha—now hold on! I feel just fine!" He tackled Cassius, laying on top of his love, kind of like a cat. "Hmmm." He hummed slightly. "You're warm and soft. You know that, right? It's like you don't have any bones." He smirked.
" I have one bone and it occasionally comes to play" he teased and giggles softly. Cassius kissed at Brutus's neck, nipping at the base of it