Infatuation

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Title:  Infatuation
Artist/Author: Magickboxgirl
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Cain, DG                      
Rating: G
Word Count (for fic): 366
Warnings (if applicable): None
Author's/Artist's Notes (if applicable): This was the very first Fic I ever wrote, those that have read my newer stuff will wonder what happened. I blame my partners in crime (you know who you are) that is what happened

 

 

 

 

 

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He was almost certain as he left his room on the far side of the palace. That if he could be with her this schoolboy infatuation would go away. It was rather late in the evening, or early in the morning depending on how one looked at it, He stopped half way there kicking himself what, was he thinking she was the same age if not younger than his own son. He stood there staring at the wall thinking back to when he first saw her. Ten years he stayed in that tin suit, ten long years watching and waiting hoping someone would find so he could have his revenge.

 

 

Nevertheless, it sure was not what expected he was a fighter with the resistance, he thought it would be one of them to help him, but he waited and watched as his wife and son were beaten repeatedly thinking they were dead. This young girl wild hair flying not knowing what she was getting herself into stick in hand going after men twice her size to protect people she did not even know. Now, six months after their ordeal she had worked his way into his heart and soul, after Adora he never thought he would love again or that he had the heart to love again. He was startled out of his thoughts by her voice "You going to stand there all night?" she asked

 

 

"Princess what are you doing down here?" he asked wondering why she wandering around the palace in the middle of the night in nothing but her nightclothes.

"I could ask you the same thing but I don’t think you would tell me, I could not sleep so I thought I would come see you." DG said exasperated as if he should know why. "Don’t call me Princess or Kid or Kiddo, I sure as hell don’t feel like a princess, and I am not a kid." she said lashing out him, Cain grabbed her hand and pulled her to him in a hug. In that instant, he when this was more than an infatuation and nothing mattered but the two of them right here right now at this time.

 

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