Short one-shot is short.
Pairing: PruCan
Light
Gilbert hummed as he twirled in his chair, contemplating lyrics for the current song he was working on. He wanted to write about Matthew, but that was harder than it sounded, for the life of him, Gilbert could not capture his Birdie in writing, in fact, he was having a hard time even describing Matthew accurately. He'd tried to play on Matthew's innocence to write, but that had only gone so far, after all Gilbert had watched a hockey game with Matthew, and it continuously shocked him at how aggressive the younger boy became, and by some of the words Matthew used. He laughed lightly to himself as he remembered Matthew's blush as he tried to get him to use some of those words again. Hm… He pondered, standing from his chair and pacing the room.
Matthew is a difficult subject, He decided, plopping to the ground, staring up at the ceiling, pondering what had attracted him to the boy in the first place. He's quiet…and gentle…and… The word escaped Gilbert's grasp, causing him to frown as he chewed his lower lip, before beaming, and light~! He sat up, beginning to hum a tune, writing down the notes. Yes, his Birdie was the light at the end of the tunnel for him. Matthew was always kind a polite, offering a light correction to things when needed, even when he watched Matthew sculpt his movements were always soft and tender, but forceful at the same time. In the hockey rink too, Matthew was always light on his feet. Gilbert beamed as he set about creating lyrics, yes, that was the perfect word to describe the one person that truly belonged to him.