forum "The ocean is prettier with you beside it." | One-On-One | Male/Male Romance | Closed!

Started January 15, 2020 by Deleted user

tune

Edit topic

"Do you have anything you really liked, back when?" Sorrel asked. He basically let of of Cas at that moment, trying to make sure the guy knew he was free.

"Um…" Cas relaxed a little when he was released, now thinking back to his childhood. "Not really, to be honest. I mostly liked hiding in my room with my cats to avoid my dad. We didn't have a tv or much of anything in the house other than alcohol."

"I see," Sorrel mumbled. He thought for a few to decide what Cas would really like, if he could gift him anything. "I have an idea. I'll get it done by Friday," He said, with a really flashy expression. 'Oh gosh, please don't bust your bank account,' He thought, to himself.

(I guess it's Tuesday right now?)

(Sure lol)
"Um… alrighty." Cas was confused, trying to read Sorrel's expression and not getting much back. He wasn't familiar with friendly expressions.

Sorrel laughed, softly. "We have a few more hours left in the day, er, is there anything you'd love to do? I guess?"

Cas thought for a few seconds. "I dunno… we could have lunch or something, I guess? I'm starving… uh… literally."

"O-Oh, uh, right," Sorrel said, immediately. "I've got some food, I could take you out, your choice," He said, going through choices in his head.

"I have no preference. Beggars can't be choosers." He shrugged, blushing again when his stomach grumbled angrily.

"We'll be going out again, then. Now, as for your clothes, same thing or would you want to find a new bout of clothing?" Sorrel asked. HE was really good at the 'mom of the group' thing, so it kind of showed.

"Uh… I should probably wear something clean. You said you had smaller clothes, right?" He asked, looking up at Sorrel again.

"Yup, follow me," Sorrel said. He walked into a room that was full of clothes, it looked almost like a mini store. "The smaller clothes are over there," He said, pointing to a section of smaller sweaters and pants. That's what he wore when he was smaller, he couldn't just poof new clothes.

"Alright, thanks." After a few minutes, Cas came into the living room wearing a pastel blue sweater and jeans, both of which were still rather large on him.

Sorrel looked at him in awe, and lost track of whatever he was doing. He couldn't get over it, Cas was flipping adorable in his sweater. "Wow, Cas," He said, barely audible.

"I know I'm tiny… you don't have to bring it up." Cas sighed, tugging at the pants so they wouldn't fall.

Sorrel suddenly thought of what would help the guy. He raced into a smaller closet and found a belt that would look really good with his outfit of choice. "No, no. It looks astonishingly well, here, try this," He complimented the guy as he gave him the belt.

Cas put the belt on and had to tighten it a fair bit for it to be small enough for his waist. He tucked the excess into the next two belt loops so it wouldn't be dangling.

"Is that better, uh, ish?" Sorrel asked. He tilted his head a little, Cas really was small.

"Yeah. I think they might stay on now, at least." He looked up at Sorrel when he was finished with the belt.

Sorrel laughed, softly. "I think we ought to try a clearer environment, something not-so formal. I have an idea." He said, as he grabbed his house key. He moved a little closer to the house's door.

"Alrighty." Cas followed Sorrel quietly, toying with the long sleeves of his sweater while they walked.

Sorrel kept trying to watch where he was going as he lead Cas to where they would be. People looked on at the two, clearly thinking things. Sorrel kept paying attention to Cas, however, unaware of the staring he was receiving.

Cas was much more focused on the stares than Sorrel. He didn't notice Sorrel looking at him, but all the strangers' eyes were clearly making him shy and uneasy.

Sorrel noticed Cas's expression growing much more small, and seemingly nervous. He shivered lightly, and looked around. Yep, people were staring. "They're astounded by you," He said, quietly.

Cas looked up at Sorrel, blushing lightly. He hesitated before taking the other's hand in his own and stepping closer to him while they walked.

"You are handsome," Sorrel said, noticing Cas's hand entwine with his. He appeared almost shocked, surprised. His eyes filled with wonder, Cas was really warming up to him..!

(Cas is bby <3)
"I-I'm really not…" Cas whispered, though he couldn't keep himself from smiling. He really liked compliments, but hated accepting them.

Sorrel shook his head. "Lies," He said, quiet enough to where Cas may have not heard it, at all. He looked ahead at a smoothie shop, it stood out a lot. "Hehe."

"Oh God. Why are you laughing like that?" Cas asked warily. "Should I be worried?"

"No, not unless you hate fruit, or you hate tropical places," Sorrel said, with such a proud expression. Cas was hilarious.