Ok a short song fic about magenta and riff. Song by Lee Ann Womack I may hate my self in the morning. Hope you enjoy. (song in italics) I own nothing.

I sit in my flat alone. Glass of wine in one hand and the remote in the other. No loved one with me. No he's some were else. Only because we cant be together because its 'not right'. I know he loves me and I love him so why is that wrong.

The phone starts to ring and I laugh nervously. I know its him.

Ain't it just like one of us to pick up the phone and call after a couple of drinks
And say: How you been I been wondering' that maybe you've been thinking' 'bout me
And somewhere in the conversation, an old familiar invitation always arrives

" Can I come over?" he asks. I tell him yes he can but I know its wrong. Right?

I may hate myself in the morning, but I'm gonna love you tonight

I'm mean I cant be the only one in this position. There must be others.

Everyone's known someone that they just can't help but want,
And even though we just can't make it work out, well the want-to lingers on

He knocks at the door. I invite him in. To the outside world it all looks fine. I close the door and we embrace each other tightly and kiss passionately.

So once again we wind up in each other's arms, pretending that it's right

I may hate myself in the morning, but I'm gonna love you tonight.

I know it's wrong, but it ain't easy moving on
So why can't two friends remember the good times once again

We used to be close when we were younger. I can't remember the day that I fell in love with him. I don't think I could ever go back to how it was before I said anything about it. Sure there have been others, but they weren't him.

Tomorrow when I wake up, I'll be feeling a little guilty, an' a little sad
Thinkin' how it used to be before everything went bad.
An' I guess that's what it is, in lonely late night calls like this, that we try to find

We end up in bed. Asleep in each other's arms once more. I should be strong and call it off. Put an end to this. So for this one last night I will love him but then I will move on. I have to this secret love is killing me.

I may hate myself in the morning, but I'm gonna love you tonight.
I may hate myself in the morning, but I'm gonna love you tonight

The end

Ok it's a little short but I think it works. And I just love this song. If you like it tell me. Not bothered if you don't cause I do.