Okay, so it isn't a song, but I couldn't think of any. So I will settle for random stories instead. Is that okay with you?

love,

-breaking hearts

Baby Blue Eyes

The rain pounded against the uncertain fabric of his umbrella before running over the side like never ending silk curtain. That morning had been so beautiful, when did the weather take this bad of a turn for the worst? He listened to the scuffle of gravel under his shoes that crunched with every step he took until he heard a soft, pleading mew. Perplexed, he looked around to find the origin of the sound from a huddle of soggy cardboard boxes against the side of a blocked, brick home. Peering out at him was a pair of curious, yet desperate baby blue eyes. He carefully walked to the soggy pyramid so as not to startle the little creature. It hesitantly backed into its soggy home until he stuck out a couple of fingers for it to sniff. A little kitten's head peered out from the box as it followed the fingers to their owner seeing the young man looking at it. Before it could even move, the kitten had been swept into the frigid air by a powerful arm as gentle fingers began to lay it comfortably on the inside of his jacket. The wet, shaking, little kitten snuggled against his chest in a desperate attempt to warm up, despite its earlier panic. A small smile graced his lips as he continued his trek home in the pouring rain.

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He was finally home with the little kitten in hand. Its midnight black fur poked out of his jacket and its baby blue eyes looked up at him as it mewed. Put down his umbrella now that they were out of the rain and carefully walked up the stairs to his apartment. His home was like a bakery, always warm, beautiful, and had something sweet waiting for him there. He lifted the keys out of his pocket and inserted one into the door as the others hung down jingling with his movements. After a quarter turn, the lock clicked and the door opened with a wave of warm, dry air. He washed the kitten in the sink and dried it before he changed his own clothes. When he left the bedroom, he noticed he was no longer home alone. He greeted his roommate with a kiss on her cold cheek as she walked toward the bedroom, also in search of dry clothes. While she changed he warmed a can of soup on the stove. Nothing is better on a cold, rainy day then a warm bowl of soup. While watching the soup heat he heard a muffled squeal followed by the sound of padded feet silently shuffling across the hard wood floors.

"What's this?" his roommate asked softly while holding up the little black kitten.

"I found it." He replied almost monotonously as he handed her a bowl of soup.

"Where? It wasn't hurt was it?" he could tell by her voice that she was upset about the kitten being found in this weather.

"It was by the old shop a few blocks away. I found it and brought it home."

By now they were both comfortably seated at the kitchen table with the kitten purring in her lap as the couple enjoyed their soup.

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They found themselves curled up on the couch. He watched as she petted the kitten and it snuggled in her lap. No fair. He brought the kitten home and now it was taking his favorite spot. He picked up the little creature from his lover's warm lap before laying his head down in its previous spot and setting the kitten on his chest. Apparently it had been sleeping because it opened one little blue eye to study him before closing it again and curling up on its new resting place. She giggled as she watched her roommate's childishness. He acted as though he was jealous of the attention the kitten was getting. She smiled down, his eyes closing at the feel of her beginning to massage his scalp. He felt as all his tension from the day left his soul and sighed at the feel of her fingers running through his hair and on his head. The kitten purred and snuggled more into his chest, apparently content with its new home.

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They shared a few soft kisses as they both laid down waiting for sleep to take them away from the stresses of the world.

"Should we name her?" she asked with soft curiosity as he turned his attention from her to the kitten resting above their heads.

"Sure."

"But what?"

"Noire."

"'Kay. I love you Sasuke, and I think that it was sweet of you to care for this abandoned kitten."

"Hm. I love you too Hinata." You couldn't always get a lot of reaction out of him, but she knew him to well for that. The two quite people were together for a reason. They didn't need to say a lot. As they looked into each others eyes, the rain still pattering against the window that held out the cold, the two lovers cuddled warm together knowing the depths of the others souls without saying a thing.

Kisses and whispers of love allowed them to drift off to sleep in each others arms as Noire rested above their heads, sleeping peacefully and already in love with her new owners.

I won't beg, but reading what you all think fills my heart with love!

-peace