Song Drabble
Uptown Girl
Billy Joel
Uptown girl
She's my uptown girl
You know I'm in love
With an uptown girl
My uptown girl
You know I've seen her in her uptown world
She's getting tired of her high class toys
And all her presents from her uptown boys
She's got a choice
She'll see I'm not so tough
Just because
I'm in love with an uptown girl
Howard looked up to the sound of heels on the stairs. Vince sauntered over, wearing a tired grin.
"I'm fucked, Howard." He muttered, collapsing onto the couch. He emitted a soft sigh and cuddled up to Howard. It took a little effort not to reflex with 'don't touch me'. But all the same, Howard felt the familiar flutter in his chest. Vince sighed, content against his chest, and Howard couldn't help but let a silly smile pull at his cheeks.
"I'm tired. Howard."
"Maybe you should stay in more."
"Think so," Vince murmured. "M'tired of them all. Just stay in with you." Howard's grin widened, fingers reaching down to stroke Vince's hair. The smaller man sighed, content. Howard's heart was thumping hard. His dreams half fulfilled already.