Don't own… never will, but a girl can dream… if I owned it, These two would be going at it like bunnies! Except less so, considering boy/boy bunny action MIGHT creep me out… just a weeeee bit:P- Luv, Forgotten Fairytale

"Let's get lost, lost in each other's arms
Let's get lost, let them send out alarms
And though they'll think us rather rude
Let's tell the world we're in that crazy mood.
Let's defrost in a romantic mist
Let's get crossed off everybody's list
To celebrate this night we found each other, mmm, let's get lost

[horn solo [piano solo

Let's defrost in a romantic mist
Let's get crossed off everybody's list
To celebrate this night we found each other, mm, let's get lost
oh oh, let's get lost"

(story inspired by NYDreamer's Indian Cave and Chet Baker)

The boys were sitting around in the old cave, drinking the wine Charlie Dalton had nipped from the kitchen. It was a fine 1879 Bordeaux, delightfully smooth to the taste buds of these young men. The wine had gotten to them, and they were dancing to an old Chet Baker record. Charlie and Knox were debating over the finer points of jazz, and Neil and Todd were being entertained by the argument, when "Let's Get Lost" began to play. Slowly, almost in a daze, Neil stood up, and under the pretense of being completely drunk, extended his hand to Todd.

"May I have this dance?" Everyone wolf whistled, except for Knox and Charlie, who were still deep in conversation.

"O-okay," Todd shakily took Neil's offered hand and stood up. As the words began to float from the record player, Neil pulled Todd to him and wrapped one arm tightly around his waist. Todd reached a shaking hand around his neck, and they began to sway drunkenly to the music, as if in their own world.

The melodious voice of Chet Baker spilled out into the cave, and Neil began to sing softly in his flowing tenor into Todd's ear.

"Let's get lost, lost in each other's arms" Todd shivered. "Let's get lost, let them send out alarms" The boys in the cave watched in rapture. "And though they'll think us rather rude, Let's tell the world we're in that crazy mood," Neil's eyes met Todd's, and he looked at him as if he was the only person in the room.


"Let's defrost in a romantic mist, Let's get crossed off everybody's list, To celebrate this night we found each other, mmm, let's get lost" He hummed along the horn solo, humming against Todd's neck, sending waves of pleasure and nerves through Todd's body.

As Chet finished his song, Todd and Neil drifted apart slightly, and before Todd could unentwine himself, Neil pressed a chaste kiss to his head.

"oh oh, let's get lost"

The cave was silent before an eruption of cheers for the boys sounded out. Todd blushed furiously and Neil gave an extravagant bow.

The record continued, as did conversation, so no one noticed when Todd followed Neil quietly out of the cave, holding his hand tightly, ready to get lost in each other.