Rebel Baby | By : cherylgebo Category: +M through R > MyCandyLove Views: 882 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Lysander wanted to get one more concert in with Brandi before she couldn’t perform no more. He knew she could sit on a stool and sing but it wouldn’t be the same, and he was sure she probably tell him to fuck off later on. He walked from Leigh’s shop to Brandi’s new home that her mother was renting to buy. He knocked on the door and waited for Casey to open the door.
“Hello Lysander.” She said.
“Hey Ms. Morrison. Castiel and Brandi here?”
“They're in the basement playing table hockey.” She let him in, and he found his way to the basement.
“HAH!”
“Dammit Brandi!”
Lysander could see Brandi dancing a bit at her end, waving her paddle while Castiel shook his head.
“Apparently Castiel, you really suck at games.”
Castiel hit his friend upside the head with the paddle.
“Dude!”
Brandi scooped up her coffee and drank it. Lysander shook his head.
“Hey, we oughtta have one more concert.”
“When?”
“Soon, before this one goes fatso.”
Brandi flew at him and Castiel hit him. He fell onto the ground, knowing that before it wouldn’t have caused anything, but now….sheesh.
“Alrighty.” He got up and glared at his friend.
Castiel glared back but the subject dropped when Brandi got ready for another round of table hockey.
“Impossible…”
He took the other handle, and played with her while Lysander watched his hand on the side. Castiel saw, and smirked. He aimed the puck at his fingers, and upstairs, Casey heard the yell.
“CASTIEL YOU MOTHERFUCKER!”
Brandi fell over laughing while Castiel just smirked. Lysander rubbed his pinched fingers, glaring at his friend.
“Really?”
“Yes.”
Brandi sat on the futon that she and Castiel spent the night on, watching them. They had moved to the basement for sex instead of her room after finding out that Casey heard them going at it one loud night. The two friends talked while her eyes scanned the walls of the room. It was huge. Slowly drinking her coffee, she started to think about possibly seeing if her mother wouldn’t allow her and Castiel to turn the basement into an apartment. She saw that petitions were already built. How convenient. She looked over at them.
“Castiel…why don’t we make an apartment down here?”
“Wah?”
“Well look at the roof. There are petitions everywhere. It looked like before they moved out they wanted to make an apartment down here.”
Castiel and Lysander looked around, and saw that she was right.
“Hey, why don’t we finish it?” She asked her lover.
Castiel thought about it. It would be good. Brandi knew how to cook and stuff, and with a baby…they could use the place.
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