@Adam_gets_railed_by_men
“ eyros will always take your pain, no matter how much you protest”
“ eyros will always take your pain, no matter how much you protest”
“Isn’t that counter productive, especially if someone needs to rest.” Raf sighed. “But I’ll always protest. I will always live. No one should be surprised. I should have been dead years ago.”
“ yes, you should have, but you can ask someone who kept your hourglass flipped”
Raf smirked. “Okay.. would one of you two like to answer that question? Who kept it flipped? And why me out of like 7 billion people? I’m really not that special.”
“ Because eyros has had a crush since he was young”
Raf titled his head in confusion. “I didn’t know Eyros when I was young… though I find somethings about him to be— mysterious.”
“ eyros is a guardian, he's not a demon like most. He chose you and only hoped you'd chose him”
“I feel slightly creeped out now— but I guess it’s cute.” Raf smiled. “I don’t know. I don’t usually play on the demonic side, considering I’ve only made one deal in my entire life. But maybe that’s why I felt like someone was watching me while hunting.”
“ Precisely, “ Lucifer said softly and left the room for eyros and raf to talk
Raf held Eyros' face in his hands. "Eyros, Eyros, Eyros, you big absent-minded puppy! You have to tell me these things! Now, how are you feeling?"
Eyros gave a soft laugh “ better then before..”
"Well, I would hope so. It seemed my umbra healing worked." Raf unbandaged to wound one last time, taking one good look at it. "Where else did that bitch bite you? I will make her pay, either by my hand or someone else's."
“ I don't think so baby..”
Raf kissed him upon the forehead. "Good. She'll pay for your suffering." He cuddled into Eyros. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, Eyros. I should have known.."
“ I should have known… I'm your guardian…”
"You don't know her scent, Eyros. I do. I should have said something.." He glanced away. "But I didn't know that she would bring a shotgun either."
Eyros sighed and kissed softly at rafs neck
Raf whimpered. "At least your father seems nice." The room when dead silent for a few minutes. "I feel like I'm far from home, Eyros. Like I don't belong here, far from home." He paused again. "I-I don't know. I'm being silly."
“ were not back at the dorms love, well be him shortly “
Raf shook his head. “That’s not what I meant— but I don’t want to go back to the dorms either. I don’t want to see Leo’s stupid face.”
“ then where would you like to go love?”
Raf whimpered. “I don’t know. Far away from where my aunt could find me— and somewhere where no one can hurt us. I want a perfect little place of tranquility.”
“ hells gates are always open.”
Tears start to well up in Raf’s eyes. “I want my parents.” He whispered, tears running down his face. “I wish I could see my parents!” Was he jealous of Eyros? Yes. At least he had someone to take care of him.
Eyros sighed. “ it will cost me, but ill take you to see them..” he said softly
Raf hiccoughed. “NO!” He shouted frantically. “You are NOT making any more sacrifices, mister! Not while I’m here! I can’t have you keep doing these things.” The tears came quicker and he was shaking.
“ hey hey hey, I'll be alright..” he said and pulled the other close “ I want you to see them,”
Raf sniffed, whimpering. “I don’t want to anymore.. not if it would cost you something great— like your life.” He laid his head on Eyros chest. “You’ll be my new family now.. and I’ll find peace in knowing they’re probably happy, right.” He giggled sadly. “But I envy your relationship with your parental guardian. It’s not fair… that I got stuck with the bat shit crazy one.”
“ then let mine become yours, like a father-in-law. “
Raf titled his head, staring at Eyros with a very concerned look. “What are you suggesting? Wouldn’t that be a little weird? And aren’t we already technically married?” He didn’t understand and nestled his head into Raf’s chest. “I just— don’t want to see my aunt ever again. Never.”
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