I'm A Believer
By Rain Ayo
iI thought love was only true in fairy tales
Meant for someone else but not for me
Love was out to get to me
That's the way it seemed
Disappointment haunted all my dreams/i
It was a catchy tune, one you couldn't help but like. As it came on teh radio in the now empty shoppe, Youji couldn't help but bounce along. Singing along, he finished sweeping up the last of the shoppe in good spirits.
Looking up from counting the day's till, an unsurpressable giggles escaped the fluffy blonde's lips. Watching his boyfriend continue his number as he put away the broom and dust pan, a smile rested on his lips. More often then not he wondered how may screws were loose in that blonde head.
iAnd then I saw her face
Now I'm a believer
Not a trace
Of doubt in my mind
I'm in love
I'm a believer I couldn't leave her if I tried/i
Once his task was completed, Youji bounced his way to his bishonen, grinning madly while he sang. Omi tried in vain to shoo him away. He still had a till to count. Youji would have none of that however, and he pulled Omi to him and began to dance him around the room.
"Youji!" Omi exclaimed. Despite the annoyance he felt over being taken away from his work, Youji's enthusiasm was infectuous. He laughed happily letting the playboy swing him around.
iAnd then I saw his face
Now I'm a believer
Not a trace
Of doubt in my mind
I'm in love
I'm a believer I couldn't leave him if I tried/i
Oh he was a dork sometimes. Who else but Youji would sing such a song as a way of saying "I love you." Omi's smile widened as he bounced up to hug the lanky blonde tightly around the neck. The song was over, but Youji kept them dancing into the next slower song.
"You're too good to me, ai," Omi said resting his cheek against Youji's shoulder.
"How could I do otherwise? I must be the luckiest man in the world to have you by my side," Youji responded.
"I love you too," Omi said, getting up on his tip toes to kiss the playboy's cheek. Then he gently shoved him aside. "Now lemme finish counting that till. Aya'll have dinner ready soon."
Youji pouted for a moment and then sighed. "You really know how to ruin a mood, ai," he said.
"Well its not my fault that you had to interrupt my work," Omi said, softening the blow with a grinning smile. He returned to till resuming his counting.
Youji shook his head, following him over to the register. "Mustn't keep Captain Icicle waiting," Youji drawled. He leaned down and kiss his bishonen's cheek lightly. "Well I'm going to wash up. I'll meet you at the table ai."
Omi looked up at Youji, giving him one of his dazzling smiles. "Okay. See you then," he said.
The playboy smiled in kind and headed for the main part of the building. Omi was left to his work, humming softly to himself.
iI'm in love.../i
By Rain Ayo
iI thought love was only true in fairy tales
Meant for someone else but not for me
Love was out to get to me
That's the way it seemed
Disappointment haunted all my dreams/i
It was a catchy tune, one you couldn't help but like. As it came on teh radio in the now empty shoppe, Youji couldn't help but bounce along. Singing along, he finished sweeping up the last of the shoppe in good spirits.
Looking up from counting the day's till, an unsurpressable giggles escaped the fluffy blonde's lips. Watching his boyfriend continue his number as he put away the broom and dust pan, a smile rested on his lips. More often then not he wondered how may screws were loose in that blonde head.
iAnd then I saw her face
Now I'm a believer
Not a trace
Of doubt in my mind
I'm in love
I'm a believer I couldn't leave her if I tried/i
Once his task was completed, Youji bounced his way to his bishonen, grinning madly while he sang. Omi tried in vain to shoo him away. He still had a till to count. Youji would have none of that however, and he pulled Omi to him and began to dance him around the room.
"Youji!" Omi exclaimed. Despite the annoyance he felt over being taken away from his work, Youji's enthusiasm was infectuous. He laughed happily letting the playboy swing him around.
iAnd then I saw his face
Now I'm a believer
Not a trace
Of doubt in my mind
I'm in love
I'm a believer I couldn't leave him if I tried/i
Oh he was a dork sometimes. Who else but Youji would sing such a song as a way of saying "I love you." Omi's smile widened as he bounced up to hug the lanky blonde tightly around the neck. The song was over, but Youji kept them dancing into the next slower song.
"You're too good to me, ai," Omi said resting his cheek against Youji's shoulder.
"How could I do otherwise? I must be the luckiest man in the world to have you by my side," Youji responded.
"I love you too," Omi said, getting up on his tip toes to kiss the playboy's cheek. Then he gently shoved him aside. "Now lemme finish counting that till. Aya'll have dinner ready soon."
Youji pouted for a moment and then sighed. "You really know how to ruin a mood, ai," he said.
"Well its not my fault that you had to interrupt my work," Omi said, softening the blow with a grinning smile. He returned to till resuming his counting.
Youji shook his head, following him over to the register. "Mustn't keep Captain Icicle waiting," Youji drawled. He leaned down and kiss his bishonen's cheek lightly. "Well I'm going to wash up. I'll meet you at the table ai."
Omi looked up at Youji, giving him one of his dazzling smiles. "Okay. See you then," he said.
The playboy smiled in kind and headed for the main part of the building. Omi was left to his work, humming softly to himself.
iI'm in love.../i