Disclaimer: I've been forgetting to add these lately. That's VERY bad. Just know, that I don't own a single thing. At all.

I got a very constructive criticism from a reviewer on my last (and only) song fic, which gave me a better idea on how to write this one! Thank you very much, Autumn Xavier! Also a little known fact- Sanami Matoh drew a mini-epilogue to FAKE called Like Like Love. You can view it here: This fic takes place BEFORE that!

Another day at the office, and Ryo was already settled in happily at his desk. His walkman played his new favorite song on repeat, and he hummed happily as he filed reports. Only five more minutes until he showed up.
"You say yes, I say no, You say stop and I say go go go, oh no..." thrummed his CD player. Suddenly a certain black haired person burst into the office, causing a flurry of activity.
"MEH, I overslept and then JJ was calling me at all hours. I swear, that fricking loser has my phone tapped, because when..." He stopped when he realized Ryo wasn't listening, and only chuckling with an all-knowing look on his face. "What?!" he demanded. "You get up on a weird side of the bed this morning?" Ryo just shook his head, and stood up to go place the reports in the Main office filing cabinet. Dee lunged for the reports with a panicked expression. "You can't go that way man, that Berk-jerk is gonna try and jump ya! Let me do it!" Sighing, Ryo tried to explain, for what seemed like the five hundredth time, that he was perfectly capable of fending off the older man. The argument went on for at least five minutes; all the while people kept coming in the office and watching the two fight.
"I say high, you say low. You say why and I say I don't know, oh no..." proclaimed the walkman. Dee was becoming more and more exasperated. "This is stupid- just let me do it!" he yelled for the fourth time. Ryo rolled his eyes, knowing full well that people in the office wondered how on earth the two of them were compatible with each other. "Are you listening to me???" yowled Dee, affectionately shaking the headphones loose from Ryo's ears. With the cutest expression of confused remorse on his face, Ryo cocked his head to the side and his headphones dangled adorably out of his ears. Ryo contemplated not giving up since Dee wouldn't be mad at him for long, but knew he put Dee through enough already. So in a rare gesture of defeat, Ryo handed the pile of papers off to Drake. A moment of silence followed. A puzzled Dee finally pecked Ryo on the cheek, and went off to claim the last glazed doughnut in the lounge. But as he left he didn't miss the smile that crossed over Ryo's face as he listened to the last verse of the song...
" You say yes (I say "yes") I say no (but I may mean "no"). You say stop (I can stay) and I say go go go (till it's time to go ), oh no. You say goodbye and I say hello hello hello..."

After further reflection, that was more like a fic-let. Oh well, kawaii! May the Beatles live on!