lyin' here with you so close to me
it's hard to fight these feelings when it feels so hard to breathe
caught up in this moment
caught up in your smile
Kim and Jason laid on the roof of Wayne manor, snuggled as close as possible. Kim loved Jason with all her heart, and she knew he felt the same. He told her every day, and he displayed it every day that he would do anything for her. She would do anything for Jason. She loved him so much. She loved him, but she didn't want to get caught up in the moment. Her feelings were killing her for it, but she knew she had to think with her head.
i've never opened up to anyone
so hard to hold back when i'm holding you in my arms
we don't need to rush this
let's just take this slow
Jason had never let anyone in before Kim. He had told her how he felt about everything, and surprisingly, that had made him feel better. Kim had helped him so much, and she had given him Justin. He couldn't possibly love Kim any more than he already did. However, he didn't want her to feel rushed into a seriouse relationship, or marriage. So, even though it killed him, he decided to take it slow with Kim.
just a kiss on your lips in the moonlight
just a touch in the fire burning so bright
and i don't want to mess this thing up
i don't want to push too far
just a shot in the dark that you just might
be the one i've been waiting for my whole life
so baby i'm alright, with just a kiss goodnight
Kim and Jason's lips met. Just a kiss was good for now. Just giving each other a taste of the passion they both had would suffice. They were both hesitant to push any further, afraid they might mess up what they already had. Maybe, just maybe, they were each other's perfect match. A kiss, for now, would be a simple way of saying that.
i know that if we give this a little time
it will only bring us closer to the love we wanna find
it's never felt so real, no it's never felt so right
They pulled apart, both smiling, and snuggling closer. Giving the relationship between them some time would undoubtably just make the feelings stronger. Jason had never expiriance these kind of feelings towards anyone before. It had never felt right until Kim came.
just a kiss on your lips in the moonlight
just a touch in the fire burning so bright
and I don't want to mess this thing up
I don't want to push too far
just a shot in the dark that you just might
be the one I've been waiting for my whole life
so baby I'm alright, with just a kiss goodnight
no I don't want to say goodnight
I know it's time to leave, but you'll be in my dreams
tonight
tonight
tonight
Jason and Kim went back to their room, and snuggled under the coveres. Jason gently kissed Kim's ear, and pulled her closer. Just a kiss was fine for now.
NEXT MORNING:
When Jason woke up, he smiled down at Kim next to him and gently traced her chin with his fingers, smiling to himself. He had no idea what he might have done to deserve some one like Kim, but he must have done something right. He got out of bed without making a sound, and slipped on jogging pants and a sleevless T-shirt before slipping into his sneakers and walking out of him and Kim's room and then past Kenya's He looked in briefly, to see her already up and playing with Jabborwocky and a pink unicorn she called Sir. Knight. Jason shook his head slightly, but couldn't help but smile at the ridiculouse name. He knew at Kenya's age, the name could have been a lot worse. What he found even more adorable than her stuffed animals, was that she was still in her pajamas, a pink onesie. he smirked, Kenya was an early riser, just like him, where as Justin...
Jason walked over to Justin's door, and looked in, to see her sprawled out on her bed, one arm and an ankle hanging off, her mouth open, and a line of drool going onto her pillow. He smirked, seeing her Black Hood costume pieces scattered all over the floor. He knew Justin would sleep until eleven if she could do that without missing Alfred's french toast. He shook his head, chuckling a little. He opened the door, and walked in. He saw she was wearing a white t-shirt, from her Black Hood Costume, and boxers. She had probably been wearing those under her black hood costume. Yes, Justin wore boxers instead of normal girly underwear. When her mother had found out, she had just blamed it on growing up with only a father figure, who she hadn't even known was her father. Her Mom had bought her girl underwear, but she had never worn them. She had been wearing boxers since she was ten, and that probably wasn't going to stop any time soon. Justin's red hair was sticking out every wear, over her ears, eyes, all over her pillow.
Jason brushed some of it out of her eyes, and the girl didn't even stir. He shook his head again, he was going to have to do something about that, what if he was an assassin sent by Talia? Justin would already be dead. Jason shrugged, training for that could wait until later.
Jason walked out the front door, and ran three laps around the Wayne estate, and by the time he was done, Kenya was running around the front yard in her pajamas, clutching Jabborwocky to her chest, and tring to catch a Blue Jay. Ironic. Oh well, He had chased a certain Blue Jay in his time... he had caught her. Alfred came out of the house, "Miss Kenya! Come inside and change, your Pajamas will have grass stains from running around like that!"
Kenya's shoulders slumped, "Yes Sir."
Jason smiled as he sat down on the front steps, taking in the great view of the front lawn. As great as the view of the sunrise was, it was nothing ompaired to the view behind him.
The only ground I ever owned was sticking to my shoes
Now I look at my front porch and this panoramic view
I can sit and watch the fields fill up
With rays of glowing sun
Or watch the moon lay on the fences
Like that's where it was hung
My blessings are in front of me
It's not about the land
I'll never beat the view
From my front porch looking in
He turned around, looking though a front window at the living room, to see Justin, Kenya, and Kimberley sitting down on one of the couches, waiting for breakfast to get done. With all the people to cook breakfast for, Alfred was getting the meals out a little slower now days. No one really minded at all.
There's a carrot top who's a of me
On the couch watching TV
A little brown eyed blonde with shoes on wrong
'Cause she likes to dress herself
And the most beautiful girl next to both of them
And the view I love the most
Is my front porch looking in, yeah
Jason smiled, watching as Kenya and Justin argued over what to watch on TV. Kenya wanted to watch Dora, but Justin was dead set on a movie called Legened Of The Fist. He raised an eyebrow, wasn't that a Bruce Lee movie that they remade?
I've traveled here and there and everywhere
Following my job
I've seen the paintings from the air
Brushed by the hand of God
The mountains and the canyons reach from sea to shining sea
But I can't wait to get back home
To the one he made for me
It's anywhere I'll ever go and everywhere I've been
Nothing takes my breath away
Like my front porch looking in
His job often called him away a lot, usually just around gotham, but sometimes he had to leave Gotham to catch a serial killer that had tried to make a break for it. He felt guilty for not being able to be at home more, since he was often to tired during the day to play with Kenya or help Justin with homework, or just to sit down and watch a movie with his family, like the one Justin was trying to put in the player now.
There's a carrot top who's a copy of me,
Argueing with her sister about a movie
A little brown eyed blonde with shoes on wrong
'Cause she likes to dress herself
And the most beautiful girl shaking her eyes at both of them
Yeah the view I love the most
Is my front porch looking in
He chuckled as Jusitn tried to put the movie in, but Kenya launched herself at Justin's head, hitting her with her tiny little fist. His heart swelled in pride when Justin said "Ouch!" That little toddler was hitting harder every day.
I see what beautiful is about
When I'm looking in
Not when I'm looking out
Jason realized, that moments like these were the best. Sure, he liked the moments when he saved a victim, or caught a criminal, but the moments he really loved were one like these, when he could be with his family. He got up, and went inside, watching as Justin struggled to pull Kenya off of her. Justin could have gotten Kenya to let go if she really wanted, but that would envloved being rough to the point where she could actually hurt her sister. That was not something Jusitn would ever do.
There's a carrot top who's a copy of me
Losing a fight with her sister about a movie
A little brown eyed blonde with shoes on wrong
'Cause she likes to dress herself
And the most beautiful girl seperating both of them
Yeah the view I love the most
Oh, the view I love the most
Is my front porch looking in
Yeah
Oh, there's a carrot top who's a copy of me
(From my front porch looking in)
A little brown eyed blonde with shoes on wrong, yeah
And the most beautiful girl
(Beautiful girl
From my front porch looking in)
Changing the channel to Dora
Oh, yeah
Well, there it is, last song fic. Two in on for this one. sorry, couldn't really decide between Just a Kiss, or My front Porch Looking In. Next chapter will be the last one. Remember, sequel? There will be one!