Song Prompts are challenges given in the form of a Song along with a Theme, a Character, or a Situation.
The prompts are written while listening to the song and allowing the raw emotion to help shape the story. It helps to break Writer's block and is a fun way to practise getting back into writing.

Song: Chained to you by Savage Garden
Characters: Sherara and Keroro

Disclaimer: I do not own Sergeant Frog.

It was some-time later that the Keroro and Sherara Platoons were back on Keron. It was the Wedding Reception between Kurara-Heicho and Dororo-Heicho. With Tataka in the DJ's booth everyone was having a good time. The loving couple were dancing together, lost in their bliss, the tadpoles were gorging on candy, and the others were all mingling together.

In one of the corners, by himself, was Keroro-gunso. Earlier he had done something to offend Sherara and she had banished him from her sight. Drinking from a tall glass he watched the dance floor with envy. Finally she came over to him, looking contrite. As she walked her hat, with it's cute white lace edging, flounced with each step. It seemed that a song she really liked had come on. Smiling at him she leaned forward and spoke in his ear, trying to be louder than the music.

"I'm sorry about earlier Keroro. Just try to be a little more tactful next time... alright? Wanna come dance with me?" Leaning forward, her arms clasped behind her, she looked up at him with that cute smile of hers and he could feel his heart suddenly thump in his chest. For a moment the whole world revolved around that smile. Nodding slowly he heard her squeal happily before taking his hand and bringing him out onto the dance floor.

Flinging her head side to side she moved her hips and threw her arms into the air with reckless abandon. Randomly she would slap a thigh in time, clap her hands to the beat, or give a cute little hopping air guitar. Watching her lithe body glide about the dance floor he was again in awe of her seemingly boundless talents. Trying not to disappoint he began dancing. Though his style was more old school with many of his moves coming from the disco era. Sherara only smiled wider and began dancing with him in the same style. Eyes closed she giggled before taking his hand and doing the splits, expecting him to help her up.

Tugging on her arm he ended up pulling a little too hard and she wound up in his arms. Laughing she tried to pull away. For a moment his arms stiffened and he couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to keep her there in his arms. Looking into her eyes he was surprised to find a hint of desire that lay there. Slowly she looped her arms around his neck as DJ Tak play a slow song and abandoned his soundboard to dance with Kahuhu.

Staring into golden orbs that seemed to hide a deep and mysterious emotion he couldn't help but feel as though the female before him had been created specifically to drive him mad. The way she talked, the way she acted, all of it was enough to make him frustrated. But the way she moved, the way she dealt with an emergency, the way she actually cared; all of these things confused him. Swallowing a lump in his throat he was about to speak when she suddenly held a finger to his lips.

"Don't speak, you'll ruin the moment..." About to get angry his eyes opened wide as she leaned up and kissed him deeply. A moment passed and shock turned into a feeling of butterflies in his stomach. Knees going weak he was surprised that he was still standing when she finally pulled away. All of a sudden she stuck her tongue out at him, unwound her arms from his neck, and turned away as the music ended.

"Don't think this means I like you. I was just thanking you for the dance..." As she walked away from him he could only stare at her in a state of mixed emotions.
Hot damn that woman drove him mad.