these are just some Music influenced drabbles that i have done and posted up on lj. No infringement intended as these drabbles are inspired (ie brought forth from listening to) the song listed above them
Love Game
Lady Gaga
Yamamoto saw that certain light enter his eyes again, even though a small part of his mind urged him to consider that he could have easily mistaken the gleam of something else with a mere reflection of the rooms lighting. The exbaseball player squinted his eyes, willing his normally sharp eyes to adapt to the shocks of light coming off the dance floor where most of the celebrations were occurring. Across the room stood one of the most confusing men he had ever met, one who had the ability to completely blind-sight he whose remarkable intuition was renowned.
You could never tell with the Italian, he could be completely normal and in a completely normal situation and then do something contradictory to his rash, headstrong character. When hiding in a broom closet in final year unexpectedly leaning into an 'accidental touch' or part his legs slightly to accommodate the larger boy being 'forced' to lean on him. The softness of these encounters with boundaries removed Hayato always lingering in Takeshi's mind long after the bravo returned and the grey haired boy no longer wanted or needed whatever he gained from accepting, if even for a moment, a lingering touch from a wishful fool.
Dark eyes averted when their searching gaze was matched with a self-assured challenge. Yamamoto checked on the content on his glass, before downing it in a bid for some Dutch courage. Rising he thought, 'To hell with it, if you want to play a game..'
Just a tad lazy in going further with this one as i had intended - any construct is welcomed and wanted