(A/N) this is my first songfic and it's called White Balloons
Disclaimer: I don't own the song White Balloons but I wish I do=(
MPOV
I am so mad at the flock right now! It's bad enough that I just broke up with Fang but do we HAVE to go to a karaoke place? Apparently the answer is yes because I am standing on the stage with Fang getting ready to sing "White Balloons" by Sick Puppies (Angel used mind control) The music starts and me and Fang start to sing
(Fang is bold Max is I italics both are underlined)
I'm holding on to white balloons
Up against the sky of doom
Tell me you see them
Cuz what's inside of me
Is invisible to most
Even in clear view
I'm sending out a signal
To the possibility of you
Cuz right at this moment
I know you're connected
To a part of me
But I don't even know myself
The changes in me
Are likely to be
like the whether
stormy and clear
strength and our fear
bound together
but I'll break
my silence
if I believe
that you and me
could ever be
more than just whats
been behind us
I try the left then
Came again but
No one believes me
I've worn a hundred faces
of the character
replacements and now-no
body sees me
the changes in me
are likely to be
like the whether
angels, lift me
I'm holding onto you
Like I'm holding
onto white balloons
Carry me away
I hope that
You don't break
Angels, lift me
Are you with me
I'm holding onto you
Like I'm holding
Onto white balloons
Carry me away
I hope that
You don't break
I hope that
You don't break (yeah)
Don't break
Cuz what's inside
Of me is invisible
To most
Even in clear view
By the time the music stopped me and Fang were facing each other, nose to nose, and he pulls me into a sweet, forgiving kiss. Right. In. front. Of. The. Whole. Karaoke. Place! Alright, I forgive him, and I think we just got back together!
We broke away from each other but I pulled him back into another one. This one was more passionate than the other one.
When we got home we went into the living room (just me and Fang) and watched a movie but I got so comfy in Fangs arms that I just fell asleep there and, him being the gentleman he is, carried me up to my room.
