A cute lil D/N fic. Loads of fluff. Daine's POV. I don't own anyone…

I'm tugging at my hair

I'm pulling at my clothes

I'm trying to keep my cool

I know it shows

I'm staring at my feet

My checks are turning red

I'm searching for the words inside my head

Daine looked at a handsome dashing Numair, who by the way was bust flirting with some buxom court lady. For once, she imagined herself in that lady's place.

(Cause) I'm feeling nervous

Trying to be so perfect

Cause I know you're worth it

You're worth it

Yeah

Daine had dressed in a tight uncomfortable pale pink dress that had a plunging neckline for Numair. She hated it. But well, she could try to be like his lovers. A few days ago, she had dyed her hair blonde and woken up screaming to make up an excuse. She said that somebody had snuck into her room and dyed her hair.

If I could say what I want to say

I'd say I wanna blow you... away

Be with you every night

Am I squeezing you too tight

If I could say what I want to see

I want to see you go down

On one knee

Marry me today

Yes, I'm wishing my life away

With these things I'll never say

She looked at him from the garden, cornering some willing lady in the balcony, obviously he hadn't seen her there. She looked and prayed for a miracle that split them apart. Unfortunately some birds heard her request and sent one of them to try peck her hair out of place. To required damage, there was lots of screaming. Only, to Daine's backfired plan, the lady only stuck closer to Numair.

It don't do me any good

Its just a waste of time

What use is it to you

What's on my mind

If ain't coming out

We're not going anywhere

So why can't I just tell you that I care

"Are you ok?" Numair asked.

"Uh, yeah?"

"You don't seem ok."

"I'm fine Numair!" she said with more force tan required.

(Cause) I'm feeling nervous

Trying to be so perfect

Cause I know you're worth it

You're worth it

Yeah

"I'm sorry Numair."

"What for?"

"yesterday night. I was rather ticked off."

"Oh. It's ok."

"Is something wrong?"

"you look, different."

"oh."

If I could say what I want to say

I'd say I wanna blow you... away

Be with you every night

Am I squeezing you too tight

If I could say what I want to see

I want to see you go down

On one knee

Marry me today

Yes, I'm wishing my life away

With these things I'll never say

What's wrong with my tongue

These words keep slipping away

I stutter, I stumble

Like I've got nothing to say

"Numair, be careful."

"Yeah."

"Please. I'd hate to see you hurt."

"ok. Thanks. I will be."

"Hope to see you soon."

"ok."

(Cause) I'm feeling nervous

Trying to be so perfect

Cause I know you're worth it

You're worth it

Yeah

"hey Alanna, you noticed Daine's acting weird, or is it just me?"

"Uhm, you. She looks fine to me."

"Oh." Numair said, but he thought, then somethings wrong with me.

Yes I'm wishing my life away with these things I'll never say

If I could say what I want to say

I'd say I wanna blow you...away

Be with you every night

Am I squeezing you too tight

If I could say what I want to see

I want to see you go down

On one knee

Marry me today

Yes, I'm wishing my life away

With these things I'll never say

These things I'll never say

Daine looked at Numair dancing with loads of other women, complimenting them, and watched them bet amongst themselves who could get into his bed. She saw him gazing at some other women. It would never be her. All of her wished were wasteful. He could never be hers.