A/N: God it's been forever since I wrote. So sorry, my internet went wonky for awhile there but we're back up and running now!
RLL#5: You Liked It Then?
Prompt: Music
Pairing: Castiel/Lysander/Kyra
Rating: T
POV: Kyra
When we first got together I wasn't allowed to hear them play. Something about the making of music being an "intimate experience" that could only be done when one was around "familiar and precious things". (That was Lysander's explanation anyway. Castiel's was more along the lines of: "we don't know you like that.")
After a month of spending every day with them though (and most of my nights as well), they finally agreed to let me come along for one of their night rehearsals at the school.
I didn't talk much through the whole thing; I just observed. I watched Lysander become focused (something I'd only seen him do in the bedroom until then), and I watched Castiel become as happy as I've ever seen him.
The Music they played was wonderful, and I found myself anxiously waiting for the day I could hear the finished product. Between the run-throughs Castiel would light a cigarette and smoke, and I found myself torn between disapproval at the unhealthy act and arousal at how sexy he looked doing it. What was surprising was that occasionally Lysander would walk over to him and pluck the thin white stick from between his lips and take a long drag.
Over all the night went smoothly and after a few hours we were walking home, one boy on either side of me. The entire trip was silent, but as soon as I was in the door Castiel turned on me.
"Well?"
"Hmm?" I asked innocently, walking past him toward his large bedroom where we all slept.
"What did you think?" he sounded tense. He was worried I didn't like it. How cute.
I moved to stand at the foot of our bed and began to undress. Cas dealt with my silence until I was down to nothing but my panties and bra.
"Well!"
I giggled and flopped on the bed, pulling Lysander down with me. "You sing beautifully love." I whispered to him sweetly. "And you!" I shouted pulling Castiel down on top of me, "You Play the hell out of that guitar."
" You Liked it then?" Lysander questioned.
I grinned wickedly, "I loved it."