"Love makes you singer, dancer or every damn thing which you never imagined even in your dreams that's why Love is magic or Insane.." By Ronald Simpson.

Okay..I'm back on this site with a short shot yeah definitely on Abhi-Daya. First I thought here people didn't read slash fics but my every fic got 300+ views & very few reviews definitely from those who dare to review on such fics...Thanks to you all who reviewed on my last fic. Guys I'm just a reader cum writer who really didn't know about CID then my friend Sara told me about this show & asked me to write on Abhi-Daya . Sara feel some subtext between Abhi-Daya so suggested me to watch some episodes to know about the characters although it was difficult for me cause Hindi is not my language however I watched some episodes & felt a lovely bond between those two guys , clearly I'm not a fan of them but still I like their bonding & feel some subtext between them . Abhijeet & Daya are fiction characters & I'm writing on fiction characters, not on real. This is a FanFiction site here people writes on fictions characters & I'm doing the same. My intention is not to hurt or insult anyone. This is just our choice, some like them as friends & some more than friends . So I don't think this should be an issue to bash or hate. Anyway one thing is clear that number of views really showing that no one read slash fic on this site...Am I right?

Reviews are love so if you like this shot, then try to drop. It's really motivates me to write on this site in such suffocative environment. Thanks.

Sara , This shot is on your favorite song hope you like it.
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"I SINGS FOR YOU"

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"Once upon a time I was so broken hearted…" Abhijeet woke Daya with his morning ritual of singing in the shower. Daya smiled and closed his eyes, listening to the sound. Abhijeet had a surprisingly good singing voice.
He heard the bathroom door flung open and opened his eyes, bursting out in a fit of laughter.

"Now there's not even breathing room, between pleasure and pain…" Abhijeet sang into a hairbrush with towels wrapped around his head and his waist.
"Yeah I'm crazy for you doesn't mean I'm insane .." Abhijeet pointed at Daya as he sang.

"What are you doing?" Daya laughed.

"I'm serenading you." Abhijeet paused his singing to answer, then continued.

"It's just you & me l wanna tell you its just you & me l say .We're partners in crime, you got that certain something. What you do to me takes my breath away." Abhijeet kept singing & Daya looked his perfect body shape, towel wrapped around his waist & water drops were slipping over his smooth skin slowly driving Daya crazy for him. He wanted to touch him, cares him but at the most , right now he just wanted to stare him singing a song who seemed like a love angel .

"Now the word on the street Is the devil's in your kiss. If our love goes up in flames, that's a fire I can't resist." Abhijeet opened his arm in Hollywood style.

"I was surprise when I met you, now I'm trying to forget you, your love is sweet misery." Daya thought if he could fall in love with Abhijeet all over again he would now.

"I was trying just to get you, now I'm dieing just to let you…do what you dooooo down on meeee." Abhijeet finished his song like a rock-star throwing his arms in air.

Daya finally pushed himself off the bed, wrapping his arms around Abhijeet , touching his soft parts & giggling into his neck.

"You're crazy, you know that?" He asked.

"That's why you love me." Abhijeet turned around to grin at Daya.

"Damn straight." Daya said.

Daya caught Abhijeet's lips in a soft, sweet kiss.

"I love you Abhi" Daya said in mind & both melted in soft kiss.
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THE END.