Waltzing
By: Aeta Aella
Disclaimer: I do not own.
Azar, was I tired. After listening to Beast Bot whien umpteen times during the trip about forgetting this, or wanting to see that. Ugh. Childish. He's like some obnoxious cute little kid.
Why I have a crush on him, I'll never know. Happy insists it's because he's "the most uber awesome, cute, sweet guy ever." Or some such idiocy.
Oh, let me guess, you were expecting me to be all in denial? What, you think I didn't learn a lesson with that Wicked Scary experience? I check in with my emotions now and verify it with these strong emotions before denying it.
Of course, he's never, ever going to find out.
But anyways, he was whining and being extremely annoying. The others weren't much better. Starfire was gasping and ooh-ing and ahh-ing over the ocean and it's animals, Cyborg was obsessing over the sofa, and Robin was obsessing over the blue and pink ninja.
With a heavy sigh I pull on my earphones and lose myself in strains of Mozart. How romantic.
I can see me and Beast Boy, waltzing together. In a large, beautiful ballroom, like the one in the Sound of Music. He would look rather nice in a tux, almost dashing. I could wear one of those dresses Star strong-armed me into buying. How pleasant would that be? In the arms of him, as boyfriend and girlfriend. In a low voice, he would compliment my dress and I'd blush slightly, pleased with the comment. We'd be spinning around the room, lost in out own world as the lights form the paparazzi flashed and-
Is there a finger in my nose?
"BEAST BOY!"
A/N- I'm watching the Movie right now (Awesome so far) and when the picture sequence came by, I couldn't help it. I paused the movie (Watching it on youtube) and wrote this up. R and R please!