We Are Young [Cain]

[Cain Redferne]

Cain smiled, jumped down from the stage and held the boy close to him, letting him cry every horrible thing he wanted to let go that very moment. He was being strong for someone else now, Cain was being strong for Andrew. He needed the shoulder to cry on. Or in this case, a chest to make him feel safe, even if it was for the moment. Cain saw no problem providing what the other needed. However, he had wondered how the boy made Cain be this comforting. It was unlike Cain to be that way to someone he had not known for long. yet it didn't make Cain regret what he had done.

"That's it. Just let it fall down. I... I'm here... I'll catch you when you are tired..." Cain said as he slowly wrapped his arms around Andrew's crying form, rubbing his hand on his back for comfort.

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Andy Locke

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In any other case in the whole darn world, Andrew Locke would define his feelings in his current situation as "mortified". But here? He called it, in recollection "safe". Safer than he'd ever felt before. Moreso than even his own parents were for him, as hard as that was to choke down.

Cain wasn't and old friend, or a family member, or even someone he knew for a recent while. He was a teacher that Andrew may as well have just met in the half hour while skipping class. But in his embrace, Andrew was safe.

After a time of sobbing, his tears began to subside. The words of comfort murmured into his ear helped, too. Speaking was awkward, so he just thought a bit, trying to understand his feelings.

He was safe, certainly. As well as warm, because Cain happened to be larger in a very comfortable sort of way. And he was...happy, despite the pain that caused the flow of tears. Releasing it helped. But there was one other feeling that he noticed, and that feeling scared him a bit.

It was electric.

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[Cain Redferne]

He smiled as he heard Andrew's cry turned to sobs. Cain remained quiet and continued to comfort Andrew as the teen was nearly through with his emotional moment. He was glad that he could feel Andrew feeling better even if the boy had not said anything yet. Cain pulled away and wiped the tears that were in Andrew's eyes. "Do you feel better now?" he asked as he held Andrew's face in his hands.

He just felt that being there... Being in front of Andrew was where he needed to be. It was indeed a good thing he had skipped his class. Cain smiled as he wiped away a few tears that still came down, "Skipping classes does have good results from time to time..." he joked and held Andrew close to him once again, forgetting he was a teacher and that the other was a student of his.

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Andy Locke

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He would have loved to say that breathing was easier now, as it should have been, but for Andrew, it was the perfect opposite. Electric. What did that even mean? But it had crossed his mind, and stayed there. Shocking. Bright. Awe-inspiring. Electric. That was how he felt.

Of course, when he felt his cheeks in the strong hands of Cain, it only got worse. The energy transferred from all over his body to concentrate on his face, and it was almost frightening. Exciting, to be sure. He couldn't give you a word on why for the life of him, thinking otherwise would be a lie. Speaking of lies, his nodding to Cain in response was only partly truthful. Yes, he no longer needed to cry. But whether or not this sensation was good, he had yet to decide.

Long fingertips stroked the sides of his eyes where liquid still spilled out, and Andrew could only stand stock still. Words didn't want to work right now. And he barely could remember the pain. Only this electric feeling, which kept worsening and intensifying every second.

"Y-yeah," he managed, trying not to look too foolish. Though, there wasn't much he could do to look more foolish. So, yeah. "Yeah" was the best answer.

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[Cain Redferne]

Cain smiled when Andrew was reduced to a quiet pile. He was about say something when his phone rang. He sighed and unwrapped his arms from Andrew and fished out his phone from his pocket. The screen said Liam so he turned to Andrew, "Excuse me? I need to take this." he said and moved three steps away. "This better be good... What?... Yes, I skipped a class... It's not like my students missed the class itself... No, you know what they wanted even if they don't say it... Yes... Alright... I'll be there... I had something important to do... Alright... See you in a bit."

Cain turned back to Andrew, "Uhm... Liam called and said he needed to talk to me... So... I better go... See me if there is anything you need." Cain said as he grabbed notebook and gave Andrew a kiss on his forehead before leaving. When Cain was out the door, it just dawned on to him what he just did. He shook his head. Damn.

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Andrew found himself loathe and jealous as Cain disentangled himself to answer the phone. Why? No clue. But the feeling was overwhelming. He just couldn't control it. Little green monster on his shoulder was just eating away. Hopefully his face didn't show it.

Worse even, was when Cain declared that he was leaving. His comfort blanket! Whatever Cain was to him, it was obviously enough that he didn't want him to leave so soon. A tiny complaining sound escaped his lips, but he didn't protest otherwise. He only nodded, betraying his feelings once again.

But those lips that didn't belong to him touched his forehead, and finally he got it. The electricity. It made sense. And after he'd told Silver he'd never throw himself at the man! But what could he do? By the time he could manage to speak, Cain Redferne was already out the door.

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