NA: Wow I'm no longer dead. somewhat. Here's a random fluff fic (which I also crossposted on some other sites).

Takes place in no particular time period.


The music quietly filled the room that was their shared living room. Something slow, easy to listen to. It was just one of the things that Kaldur had discovered about Roy while living with him. Kaldur, himself, wasn't very well versed with surface music outside of the pop music that M'gann loved to play or the heavy beats that Artemis enjoyed. Even the inane parody songs Dick and Wally try to get Conner and himself into didn't sound like this at all.

His smile widened when he saw Roy swaying with the music. He entered the room, and was not entirely surprised that Roy pulled him into some sort of dance. This song was pretty quick in tempo, Kaldur had trouble matching the steps perfectly, though Roy didn't seem to mind.

In fact, his dancing partner seemed immensely amused by how hard he was concentrating.

"Just relax." Roy told him, "Don't think about it too much."

"You say that now, but when I accidentally step on your foot, it'll be another thing." Kaldur informed him, though he was relaxing into it with his own smile.

They chatted, idly for another song or two before another slow song sauntered its way out of the speakers.

The pace slowed down, almost swaying in a way that reminded Kaldur of the sea. He couldn't help himself as he closed his eyes, following the motion and listening. These moments were the ones he loved the most. As if nothing else in the world existed but the two of them.

His lips pulled into a slight smile as Roy sang along with the song, softly by his ear. Roy wasn't the best singer in the world, but at this moment it didn't matter.

All too soon, the music ended softly, allowing silence to reign. However, neither Roy nor Kaldur felt the need to move just yet. Both wanted to stay like this just a bit longer…