Chris/Lance
It's an Irving Berlin song, and I'd very much like it to spark a story in someone!
"You're laughing at me
I can't be sentimental 'cause
You're laughing at me, I know.
I try to be romantic, but I haven't a chance,
You've got a sense of humour, and humour is death to romance."
Trickyfish, please.
"You're laughing at me
I can't be sentimental 'cause
You're laughing at me, I know.
I try to be romantic, but I haven't a chance,
You've got a sense of humour, and humour is death to romance."
Trickyfish, please.
Comments 10
"I don't see why you think it's so funny. It was a good idea." Chris sat cross-legged in the middle of the bed.
Lance really couldn't speak. He was laughing too hard.
Chris frowned "Stop laughing. It's supposed to be a sweet meaningful gesture of true romance and you're ruining it."
Lance wondered briefly if he should try to signal for help, he might pass out from lack of oxygen.
"See, Justin would have appreciated it for what it was, not what it is. I am officially going to be Justin's boyfriend now."
Pretty sure his side was going to bust open he didn't have the breath to point out that Justin was straight and if he heard about this would tease Chris forever... if not longer.
"Chocolate is supposed to be an aphrodisiac too. See if you get any now ( ... )
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