Singing Sensations

By Flame Shadow

*I don't own Cowboy Bebop……………………I'm sure by now you know the rest.  I hope you enjoy this fic.                  P.S—I understand that many people think Spike would never act like this, but hey, this is my fic and the characters will do whatever my twisted little mind wants them too!  ENJOY!*

            Jet walked into the ship making sure that he didn't run into anyone.  He was still in a bad mood, and the last thing he wanted to do was get into a fight.  He was almost to his room, so it seemed that he was in the clear, or at least he thought so.  To his dismay, when he turned the corner he came face to face with a purple haired girl.  She looked dressed up and ready to party.  She gave him an evil smile that made him fear what was to come.       

"What do you want Faye?" he asked, his voice showing annoyance.

"You and I are going to go out!  We are going to have a great time!" she responded pulling him with her.

Jet stopped her, "Look Faye, I really don't feel like going anywhere.  I am just not in the mood!"

"Personally Jet, I don't give a damn!  You are going to come with me and you will enjoy yourself!  Do I make myself clear?"  Her stair was too unnerving for Jet.  He knew that ignoring her would cause him serious harm.

"Fine." He said, giving in, "I'll go with you.  But I refuse to stay out long."

"Deal!"  She shouted while dragging him out the door.  She smiled at herself hoping Spike was ready.

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            An hour later they arrived at their destination.  It was a small restaurant, not very fancy, but the service seemed good.  They were seated at the table closest to the main stage.  This would have been a great seat except for the fact that it was karaoke night.  So the only entertainment was a bunch of bad singing.  Jet made a mental note that this would be a very long night.

            After dinner was finished, Jet became impatient.  The singing was getting worse, not better.  One by one people got up on the stage and tried to sing their favorite song.  And one by one they were booed off.  It was becoming too much to take.  He stood up to leave, but was caught off guard by the announcer.

"We have our next singer.  He wants to dedicate this song to his lover Jet Black.  Here to perform 'Your song' is Spike."

Jet's mind was in shock.  He turned to the stage only to see Spike standing there, in his usual attire, with a microphone.  He slowly sat down and watched his lover perform.


It's a little bit funny this feeling inside
I'm not one of those who can easily hide
I don't have much money but boy if I did
I'd buy a big house where we both could live

If I was a sculptor, but then again, no
Or a man who makes potions in a traveling show
I know it's not much but it's the best I can do
My gift is my song and this one's for you

And you can tell everybody this is your song
It may be quite simple but now that it's done
I hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind that I put down in words
How wonderful life is while you're in the world

I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss
Well a few of the verses well they've got me quite cross
But the sun's been quite kind while I wrote this song
It's for people like you that keep it turned on

So excuse me forgetting but these things I do
You see I've forgotten if they're green or they're blue
Anyway the thing is what I really mean
Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen

            After the song was finished everyone applauded.  Spike was the first good singer of the entire night.  But neither Spike nor Jet paid attention to them.  They were staring into each others eyes, lost in what they saw.  In a silent stair they were talking in a way that only lovers could understand.  They were telling each other that they were sorry and that they understood where the other was coming from.  They told the other everything that they had wanted to say and some part of them new that everything would be ok. 

            Spike walked off the stage and stood in front of him.  Slowly he held out his hand and without hesitation Jet grabbed it.  Jet pulled Spike into a passionate kiss and held onto him for dear life.  The kiss continued until they were forced apart by lack of air.

"I am so sorry Jet." Spike mumbled into his ear, "I never meant to say her name.  I love you!  I love you and you a lone!  Please never doubt that."

"I promise that I will never doubt you again." He said before kissing the younger man again. "Hey how about we head back to the ship."

Spike smiled, "That sounds like a great idea to me." He turned to Faye, who had been sitting there watching the scene the entire time, "Are you going to come back with us?"

"I don't think so." She said, "Besides I think that you too will be making too much noise for me too sleep anyway."

Jet and Spike blushed.  It seemed that Faye had hit it right on the head.  She just laughed out loud.  It seemed their female friend found them blushing humorous.  Spike finally shook his head and dragged his lover out.  When they were outside they entwined hands and walked home.  The stars were out and the moon looked beautiful.  Jet stopped and pulled Spike in for a very passionate kiss.  He smiled to himself when he thought of the fact that, this is how it started for them.  It started with a simple kiss.  And a simple kiss from Spike was all he needed.