molly-alison:
Molly smiled as Noah pulled her to her feet. Looking pointedly at his chest, she giggled. “Aren’t you forgetting something?” Her stomach did some kind of weird flipping thing when he spoke to her in Italian, and she smiled. “Mio caro. It sounds like a nice thing to call a person, but with my luck it means poohead,” she laughed. “We’re going to dance?” she asked incredulously. “You’re gonna dance with me?” Oh yeah, she thought to herself. Noah Flynn was definitely the kind of guy she could get used to having around.
Noah shrugged. “Do I need a shirt to dance? I think not.”
“Mio caro, actually means ‘my dear’. And yes, we are going to dance. I’m going to put my hands here—” he put his hands on her hips, “and yours go here—” he used one hand to bring hers up around his neck, “and then here we are. And now, we dance.” With a smirk, he began to sing. He knew he didn’t sing very well, and never outside of the shower, but that didn’t matter. It’d make her laugh, at least.
“If it hurts this much then it must be love,
And it’s a lottery, I can’t wait to draw your name,
Oh, I’m trying to get to you but time isn’t on my side,
If the truth’s the worst I can do then I guess that I have lied,
Keeping me awake, it’s been like this now for days,
My heart is out at sea, my head all over the place,
I’m losing sense of time and everything tastes the same,
I’ll be home in a day, I fear that’s a month too late,
That night I slept on your side of the bed,
So it was ready when you got home,
We’re like noughts and crosses,
In that opposites always attract,
You’ve taken me to the top and let me fall back south,
You’ve had me at the top of the pile and then had me kissing the ground,
We’ve heard and seen it all, no one’s talked us out,
The problems that have come haven’t yet torn us down,
Am I keeping you awake? If I am then just say,
You can make your own decisions, you can make your own mistakes,
I’ll live and let die all the promises you made,
But if you lie another time it’ll be a lie that’s too late,
That night I slept on your side of the bed,
So it was ready when you got home,
We’re like noughts and crosses,
In that opposites always attract,
You always have your way,
For now it’s too soon for you to say will we be always, always,
You always have your way,
For now it’s too soon for you to say will we be always, always,
You always have your way,
For now it’s too soon for you to say will we be always, always,
You always have your way,
For now it’s too soon for you to say will we be always, always, always,
You always have your way,
For now it’s too soon for you to say will we be always, always,
You’ve had your way, you’ve had your way,
You’ve had your way.”