A/N: This one's for you MySongStory
Disclaimer: I don't own Chuck
The last of the docile tones of Feeling Good faded away as Chuck laid there, feeling Sarah's arm wrapped around him. Two and a half damn years of, at times, agony. At times, the greatest feeling in the world when she was just around him. All he knew was that all of it…every damn minute, was worth it, and he'd do it again, just to have the past few weeks with her.
Not the sex, not that the sex hadn't been amazing, but the absolute removal of the wall that had been between them. He didn't know what the future looked like, he didn't know what was going to happen to the team, but he knew no matter what happened, he faced it with Sarah Walker, and nothing could be a better feeling than that. Nina was right, he was feeling good.
"I must say, you do know your music, Chuck," Sarah mumbled into his arm. The way she said his name. They way she emphasized the "k" on the end. It was everything. He couldn't help but smile as the thought of another song came into his mind. "What'cha thinking about?"
"There's this song by Fleetwood Mac that I think you might like, but I don't want to rush things with your musical journey."
"Don't think I can handle it," she teased.
"Sarah, you can handle anything, we both know that." She laughed into his shoulder. "There's this really fun song that kinda sounds like where we are now." She lifted her head off of his shoulder and looked him in the eye. "Is that your way of saying you want to hear it?" She smiled at him, and he mocked sighed, giggled, and rolled off the bed to change the album.
"Now this is from the Rumours album," Chuck explained.
"Rumors?"
"There was a lot going on in the band at the time," Chuck replied, shrugging. He put the needle on the record, and rejoined her on the bed.
Sarah heard the first line, and began to laugh.
Have mercy, baby on a poor girl like me
You know I'm falling, falling, falling at your feet
I'm tingling right from my head to my toes
So help me, help me, help me make the feeling go
'Cause when the loving starts, and the lights go down
And there's not another living soul around
You woo me until the sun comes up
And you say that you love me
"You do woo me," Sarah said, holding him tight. Chuck wrapped his arms around her, and the two began to slowly sway on the bed to the music.
Have pity baby
Just when I thought it was over
Now you got me running, running, running for cover
I'm begging you for a little sympathy
'Cause if you use me again it'll be the end of me
'Cause when the loving starts, and the lights go down
And there's not another living soul around
You woo me until the sun comes up
And you say that you love me
"Okay, you didn't use me, but when I did think it was over…"
"Let's not talk about that," Chuck suggested.
"Good plan," Sarah agreed.
Baby, baby, hope you're gonna stay away
'Cause I'm getting weaker, weaker everyday
I guess I'm not as strong as I used to be
And if you use me again it'll be the end of me
"You know I was going with you, right?" Sarah said, sitting up. "I was going with you, because you asked me."
"I didn't, but it doesn't matter," Chuck told her gently. "You're here. You're here right now, by your choice."
"Not just my choice, but I will fight anyone that tries to separate us," Sarah told him.
"God that's hot," Chuck told her. She began to kiss him as the music continued.
'Cause when the loving starts, and the lights go down
And there's not another living soul around
You woo me until the sun comes up
And you say that you love me
'Cause when the loving starts, and the lights go down
And there's not another living soul around
You woo me until the sun comes up
And you say that you love me
Say that you love me
Say that you love me
Fallin' fallin' fallin'
Fallin' fallin' fallin'
"It's a good song," Sarah told him, pulling away. "It's honest, you can dance to it, and it does feel a lot like us."
"Well, I guess I'm gonna have to woo you until the sun comes up," Chuck said to her, making her grin. "I love you, Sarah." He leaned in and kissed her. He knew she hadn't verbally said she loved him since the guitar hero episode in the front walkway, not that she exactly said it then, but she didn't have to.
She said it when she told Beckman that they were together, exclusively. She told him, when she said she would quit the spy life with him…hell, she had practically said wedding vows then. She had said it in so many actions even before what had happened in the hallway that night. No one is mad at someone that fiercely that didn't have emotions for some one else.
Chuck pulled back, and looked into her eyes and smiling face. She was telling him right now, and he knew it. He had waited for over two years for them to get to this point, waiting for a while for her to verbally say she loved him, that was no problem. Because she told him constantly in everything she did, that she loved him.
A/N: RIP Christine McVie