Desperate Measures
Show:Tin Man
Plot:Glitch goes to desperate measures to get his self-image back. Some of the things he does, Cain disagrees with. Cain/Glitch. Based on the song "Desperate Measures" by Marianas Trench.
Disclaimer: I do not own Tin Man or the characters.
Chapter 1
Glitch's POV
"You are not going out in that," Cain growled at me.
I squeaked a bit. I had put on a shirt of my love and just some really short shorts () I had found whilst going through my old room in the castle. I looked at him quietly. I didn't honestly think it looked all that bad.
I sulked off to the wardrobe that we shared to get different clothes on. I looked back at Cain and he looked away from me.
Cain's POV
I didn't mean to be harsh on the zipperhead. To the man I that I loved. But I couldn't grasp why he did half the things he did. Oh wait. He had only half a brain. How could I possibly forget that?
I looked back at my lover once he finished getting dressed. He was back in his usual attire. I smiled and walked over to him. I kissed him softly before the both of us left the room. Glitch's soft hand slipped into my calloused hand.
"I want you to burn all of those shorts as soon as you can. Hell I'll get Raw to help us burn them," I said when we got to his old room.
The dark haired male looked up at me. I glanced at him and groaned. I found out that it would be a long time before the fire went out. Of course Glitch and Raw wanted some of the sugary pillows that DG had brought back from one of her trips to the inner zone. I took it upon myself just to lean against the castle wall, watching the two.