AN: Here's that fluffy one. The song is "Kiss Me" by Sixpence, None the Richer. You may remember it from "She's All That". Reviews and request please.
Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance.
Silver moon's sparkling,
so kiss me.
"Why couldn't the Jersey cops sit on this place?" Eames muttered, her gaze lazily following one of the numerous fireflies.
"Because the Rangers are about to get trashed," her partner replied, nearly impaling his elbow on a schnapps bottle. Eames picked it up and examined the label.
"Ah, cheap booze in a Godforsaken field. Just like a bad teen movie, " she laughed. They paused, waiting.
"Then we only need one more thing to complete the illusion." He smiled: no more waiting!
She was about to ask what, but she understood.
There's nothing like a second shot at your first kiss.