Title: 9 Music Drabbles
By: dutchgirl71
Pairing: Nick/Warrick
Note: 1. Pick a character, pairing, or fandom you like.
2. Turn on your music player and put it on random/shuffle.
3. Write a drabble related to each song that plays. You only have the time frame of the song to finish the drabble; you start when the song starts, and stop when it's over. No lingering afterwards!
4. Do ten of these, then post them.

Higher – Creed (Nick/Warrick est. relationship, sort of)
Word count: 148
 
I’ve been dreaming about him since the first time we met. Dreams to vivid and beautiful that it isn’t hard to imagine they’re real. The images of our bodies intertwined, resting together after a night of passion are what keep me from breaking apart in the most difficult times. But in the end they are dreams and nothing more than that.
 
I’ve been wanting those dreams to become reality. Been waiting for a moment of courage and strength, for a chance to make them real. I’ve been wanting that ever since the first dream. That moment came this morning, when I decided to bet against the odds one last time and try to make my dreams come true.
And here I am, wide awake and looking at you lying naked in my arms. Feeling higher than any drug has ever made me feel and more alive than ever.
 

Can You Handle Me - Kane (Nick/Warrick est. relationship)
Word count: 112
 
I know I’m not the easiest to live with. A stubborn, hot-headed man, with more flaws than he like to admit. Maybe even dangerous at times, both for himself as for the ones he loves. It’s the reason I hardly let someone get really close. I’ve hurt too many people in the past already.
But with you, it’s different. I’m different when I’m around you. It’s like you really get me, see right through me and understand me without judging me. And you’re strong enough to tell me I’m wrong when you think I am. Strong enough to fight and stick around after the battle. You’re strong enough to love me.
 
 
Under Pressure – Queen and David Bowie (Nick/Warrick est. relationship)
Word count: 110
 
I look at the screen and I can’t believe what I’m seeing. You’re lying in a coffin, screaming for help and desperately trying to get out. I can see your panic, your despair and it’s almost as if I can hear you when I see you’re starting to cry. I want to reach out and help you, want to hold you again. I’ve never felt so helpless in my life.
 
And I’m no religious man, but I can’t help but falling on my knees and pray to whomever is listening. Pray for help, pray we find you in time and pray for a new chance for the both of us.
 
Metallica – Enter Sandman (Nick/Warrick est. relationship)
Words: 141
 
It still happens every now and then. No matter how much time has gone by, those dreams keep coming. Sometimes after a rough shift, sometimes just a flashback to the horrid nightmare. It’s not always clear what causes it, it doesn’t matter anyway, since the outcome will be the same.
I wake up sweating and yelling and sometimes I even hit you, trying to fight my way out of a non-existing coffin.
 
The moment I open my eyes is the moment I know it wasn’t real. I look into your beautiful green eyes that look at me with so much love and worry and I immediately calm down. You hold me close and murmer sweet nothings in my ear.
You take my hand to let me know I’m not alone and I drift off again. Hopefully to happier dreams this time.
 
P.D.A. – John Legend (Nick/Warrick est. relationship)
Words: 236
 
If Nick would have the presence of mind to actually do it, he’d curse himself for giving in so easy. He wasn’t too keen on engaging in a lot of physical activity in a public place. Much unlike Warrick, who didn’t mind if the whole world saw them getting it on somewhere. And damn that man for knowing exactly how to push his buttons to make sure Nick would do just about anything he’d want him to do.
 
So here they were, in a crowded bar, and the only thing that prevented about 200 people for getting a view of his man jerking him off right there was the body of that same man, pressing him into a corner and out of sight while his hand didn’t stop moving inside Nick’s pants.
 
He couldn’t stop Warrick even if he had wanted to, so instead he wrapped one arm around Warrick’s neck, pulling him down for a kiss that had to silence the moans that were escaping from his mouth when he was about to come. Warrick held him close until his orgasm subsided, stealthily removing his hand from Nick’s pants and licking it clean.
 
‘Wanna go home?’ Warrick murmured in his ear. Nick only nodded, grabbing his coat on the way out. Because as hot as making out in public could be, he knew he was in for an even better time when they got home.