A/N: Yes. There is a bathroom in the bedroom. Why? Because I say so... ;)

Meh…this fic isn't as quirky as most. Kind of boring,corny and pointless, really. And super, super,super short…I wrote it in under 10 minutes. I just wrote it for the sake of writing.

Anyways…reviews are like crack to me…(hint,hint)

"Uuuuhhh…" Collins groaned, rubbing sleep from his eyes. He rolled over, trying to get back to his really perverted dream….

Damn radio must've gone off again…

He listened some more.

Wait a second…

He recognized the light, sweet voice almost instantly. Angel was singing…in the shower….like in the movies.

Collins buried his face into the pillow, snickering.

Awww! How cute!

After a second of two of lying there, he kicked off the blankets and tip toed his way over to the bathroom door. He pressed his ear against the wood, trying to make out the lyrics.

"Listen, baby
Ain't no mountain high
Ain't no valley low
Ain't no river wide enough, baby
"

Collins grinned. He loved that song!

"If you need me, call me
No matter where you are
No matter how far
Just call my name
I'll be there in a hurry
You don't have to worry
…" Angel continued to sing while lathering the flower scented shampoo in his hair.

" 'Cause baby,
There
---"

"Ain't no mountain high enough!!!!" Collins bellowed playfully, wrapping his arms around Angel. He pressed up against him ever so slightly.

Angel jumped a mile. He squealed and spun around, his heart racing.

"Oh, honey…you scared me!" Angel laughed. "Did I wake you?? I'm so sorry..." He blushed.

Collins grinned even harder. "Girl…I didn't know you sang!"

Angel giggled, batting his eyelashes. "There's a lot of things you don't know about me, Thomas."

"You mean like your excellent taste in music?? I LOVE that song!"

Angel giggled again.

"Ain't no valley low enough
Ain't no river wide enough
To keep me from getting to you
…. Come on…sing with me, Ang!"

Angel joined hands with his lover and sang with him.

They sang in perfect harmony.

THE END