Alejandro

"Would you just settle on a station!" Mohinder sighed, exasperated.

"I'm sorry. Your radio sucks." Sylar turned the volume down to almost inaudible. Of course, for him, it was ear shattering.

An hour later, Sylar began humming, then actually singing.

"Don't wanna kiss, don't wanna touch. Just smoke my cigarette and hush. Don't call my name. Don't call my name, Roberto. Alejandro!"

"Alejandro!" Mohinder sang at the same time.

Sylar stared at Mohinder and burst out in laughter. "I can't believe you know this song!"

"What? They have Lady Gaga in India. Wait, how do you know this song?"

"Just because I kill people and steal their powers, doesn't mean I can't like Lady Gaga." They were both grinning like idiots.

The Lady Gaga singing continued through the night, off key and giddy.

Mohinder smiled and sighed as Sylar gently kissed his lips and held his hand when they returned home.