#i could probably do a longer orangehausen piece but I have so many things i need to work that's very far into the future
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Kiss It Better
Orange Cassidy/Danhausen Just something short and sweet for the soul <3
They ended up losing the match, but Orange wasn't optimistic about their chances of winning, anyway. It was unlikely that the tag team officially made just a week ago would win the tag-team championship, so Orange didn’t get his hopes up. Yeah, they had worked together before, but only once as a tag-team. Surprisingly, being in a tag-team is much different from being in a relationship.
Danhausen had gotten his hopes up, as usual. He had cried tears of joy when they won the Casino match, and Orange didn’t have the heart to tell him it was unlikely they were going to win at Revolution. So, he trained with Danhausen all week, listened intently as the demon made up strategy after strategy, and was there for him throughout his delusions of winning. Danhausen truly believed that they would be the ones to take that title home.
And the worst part about Danhausen was that when he loses, he loses hard. He takes it to the heart, and it brings down all of his self-confidence. Orange shouldn’t really be babying his boyfriend, but it hurt his heart when Danhausen got sad. Because of this, he had specifically told The Acclaimed they couldn’t let Danhausen lose.
But, of course, the universe didn’t seem to be in their favor that night. Now, Cassidy had to cheer up a pouting Danhausen, which was like trying to freeze Hell. It was rare that Orange was able to successfully pull Danhausen out of his little self-pitying episodes.
Chuck, Trent, and Kris had gone to get them food and some more ice for Danhausen’s shoulder, so the two of them were alone in their locker room, finally.
“Y’know,” Cassidy went over to where Danhausen was sitting on the couch, placing his hands under the demon’s jaw to look into his eyes, “I think you did great.”
The pout on Danhausen’s face made him look like a sad puppy. “Even though Danhausen cost us the titles?”
“You did nothing wrong, okay?” Cassidy raked his hand through the demon’s hair. “Jay cheated, and Colten held me back from getting to you. You were awesome.”
“Danhausen does not feel awesome.” He moved his iced shoulder ever so lightly.
Orange hissed softly at the demon’s wincing face, pressing gently down on the ice pack wrapped around his shoulder. “They definitely did a number on you, but you’ll be fine.”
“Danhausen would feel better if Orange Cassidy kissed it better.” Danhausen looked down and Orange smiled softly.
“You sure you’re not just trying to get me to kiss you?” He caressed Danhausen’s face, making him look back at his face. .
“What?” the demon asked dramatically, eyes wide all innocent like as Orange sat down on his lap. “No. Danhausen’s wounds heal when Cassidy kisses them.”
Cassidy hummed. “Okay, but only if this will help you.” This was a routine they did. Danhausen would get hurt, and Orange Cassidy would kiss the pain away. They would pretend that his kisses actually healed Danhausen when, in reality, the demon just healed fast due to him being part demon.
He slowly lifted Danhausen’s injured arm and started pressing soft, gentle kisses onto the man’s sweaty skin. The demon’s giggles did not fall on deaf ears as Cassidy’s lips turned into a smile as every kiss got further and further up Danhausen’s arm. Sadly, Orange couldn’t kiss the bruising shoulder itself, so he kissed around it, placing even softer kisses around where the ice pack was trying to numb the pain.
Orange was going to kill the Assboys and those idiots who called themselves ‘Triple J’. He was going to murder them for hurting his Danhausen.
You could call it strange how protective Orange was of his boyfriend, but he just couldn’t help it. Cassidy couldn’t help being protective of the demon when everyone in AEW looked down on him, when they thought less of him because he wasn’t as serious as they were. If Orange had to kick everyone’s ass every week just to prove them wrong about Danhausen, he would.
He does.
Cassidy’s lips trailed up Danhausen’s neck where the demon’s giggles poured out of his mouth, curling up at the small and excited pecks of Cassidy’s love. Orange held Danhausen’s face as their lips finally connected, both of them ruining the kiss by the smiles on their faces.
“Do you know how amazing you are?” Orange asked, using his thumb to caress Danhausen’s cheek.
“Orange Cassidy won’t let Danhausen forget.”
“Good.” He pressed another sweet kiss to Danhausen’s lips.
#Orange Cassidy#Danhausen#Orangehausen#orangehausen fic#aew fic#this is probably the shortest thing i've ever written tbh kajsd;flkdj#i could probably do a longer orangehausen piece but I have so many things i need to work that's very far into the future#I hope you guys like this because it was super cute to write!!#writing fluffy stuff is really easy for them cuz they are already so cute and sweet#orange cassidy filled in the body guard position when hook left and he's been doing a great job at it
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