@Fraust
Cas stuck his tongue out a bit. "That's you. I doubt I'd be very good."
Cas stuck his tongue out a bit. "That's you. I doubt I'd be very good."
Nick laughed. “No way, you’d make a great pirate,” he deflected with a smile. “We could be like a dynamic pirate duo.”
"I don't think Lydia would be down for that." He gently kissed Nick's cheek and laughed a bit.
“Hmm, maybe not,” he replied with a chuckle. “Maybe we could escape and become pirates.”
"I dunno how to sail a ship, love. Do you?" He raised an eyebrow.
“I could figure it out,” Nick responded. He kissed across Cas’s jawline and onto his neck.
Cas blushed a bit, tilting his chin up a little. "I'm sure you'd be a great captain."
Nick grinned. "Aha, wouldn't that be a dream? Just forgetting everything else and sailing away to find buried treasure, or whatever it is that pirates do," he mused.
He nodded. "Kidnapping gay princes who want their daddies to stop fighting. Sounds great, love."
Nick laughed. "Technically we got ourselves kidnapped," he admitted. "But yeah."
"Mhmm…" Cas nodded and lay against Nick's chest. "I'm still exhausted…"
"Me too," Nick mumbled, his voice sounding sleepy. He blinked slowly, on the brink of drifting off.
"Wanna take a nap?" Cas suggested, shrugging. "It's not like we've got anything else to do."
“Mmhmm, that sounds great,” Nick agreed, seriously hoping that their fathers would pay the ransom money already.
Cas nodded and closed his eyes, yawning. He soon fell asleep on Nick.
(So when should they show up to purchase their children?)
(how about now? Lydia can wake them up and we can say they slept for a few hours)
(Sure. You wanna start?)
(yep)
“Wake up!” Lydia barked, throwing the door open with a bang. She definitely knew how to make an entrance.
Nick groaned sleepily, blinking as he woke up. “What?”
“The kings have come to pay ransom, but they want proof that you’re alive,” she said, her gaze moving to Cas.
"Mm…" Cas opened his eyes tiredly and peered up at Lydia. "He actually came…?" He got to his feet and yawned, stretching. "Where are they?" He asked.
“On the dock,” Lydia replied. “I docked the boat, because I’m not letting those two on board. Get up. I need to go prove you’re not dead.”
"I'm up, I'm up…" Cas took Nick's hand and dragged him to his feet. "C'mon, Nick. Get your ass up. Our dads are here."
“I’m coming, Cas, stars,” Nick sighed as he got up, relief shining in his eyes. Lydia led them to the top of the boat and the dock, where their parents were standing.
"I can't believe I raised such a moron." Was the first thing Cas's father said when they came up. Cas sighed softly and looked down at the ground. He barely raised me… He thought bitterly to himself.
Nick glanced at the other boy with concern before glaring at his father. “Did you come here to make your son feel awful or are you actually going to do something usual?” he snapped boldly.
Cas's father glared right back, but didn't reply to Nick. Cas glanced up at Nick gratefully. "I don't have time for this, Casper. You're lucky the kingdom needs you or I sure as hell would've left your sorry ass on this boat." Cas looked down again and stepped closer to Nick, clearly upset, but saying nothing.
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