Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day
Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA
"Oh god no" Strife mumbled as they sat on the bench waiting for the train. Parvis grinned but kept singing.
I really want to come kick it with you
You'll be my American boy
"I hate you." Strife glared at his boyfriend.
He said 'Hey Sister'
It's really really nice to meet ya
I just met this five foot seven guy who's just my type
Strife blushed and put his face in his hands.
I like the way he's speaking his confidence is peaking
Don't like his baggy jeans but I'ma like what's underneath it
"Parvis!" Strife flushed even a deeper red. Parvis continued singing.
And no I ain't been to MIA
I heard that Cali never rains and New York heart awaits
First let's see the west end
I'll show you to my brethren.
I'm like this American boy, American boy
Will groaned audibly.
Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day
Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA
I really want to come kick it with you
You'll be my American boy
Strife glared at the floor.
Can we get away this weekend
Take me to Broadway
Let's go shopping baby maybe then we'll go to a cafe
Let's go on the subway
Take me to your hood
I neva been to Brooklyn and I'd like to see what's good
The lady on the bench next to them whispered something to her male partner.
Dress in all your fancy clothes
Sneaker's looking 'fresh to def' I'm lovin' those shell toes
Walkin' that walk
Talk that slick talk
I'm likin' this American Boy, American boy
Parvis grinned even wider and put an arm around Strife's waist to the discomfort of the man in front of him.
Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day
Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA
I really want to come kick it with you
You'll be my American boy
Let them know agwan blud
Parvis trailed a finger down the edge of Strife's vest.
Who killin' 'em in the U-K
Everybody gonna to say you K,
Reluctantly, because most of this press don't fuck wit me
Estelle once said to me, cool down down don't act a fool now now
I always act a fool ow ow
Ain't nothing new now now
"That's not seductive Parvis." Strife glared at the taller man.
He crazy, I know what ya thinkin'
Ribena I know what your drinkin'
Rap singer, chain blinger
Holla at the next chick soon as you're blinkin'
What's you're persona, about this American Brama
Am I shallow cause all my clothes designer
The people around them were blatantly staring now.
Dressed smart like a London Bloke
Before he speak his suit bespoke
And you thought he was cute before
Look at this pea coat, tell me he's broke
"My god" Strife huffed and looked away from the grinning man.
And I know you ain't into all that
I heard your lyrics I feel your spirit
But I still talk that ca-a-a-sh
Cause a lot wags want to hear it
And I'm feelin' like Mike at his baddest
The Pips at they Gladys and I know they love it
So to hell with all that rubbish
People had stopped near them to watch, maybe because of Parv's singing skill maybe because of the same sex couple.
Would you be my love, my love
Could be mine would you be my love my love, could be mine
Could you be my love, my love
Would you be my American boy, American boy
A teenager giggled, she had her phone put out in front of her. Strife was bright red.
Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day
Take me to Chicago, San Fransisco Bay
I really want to come kick it with you
You'll be my American Boy
You'll be my American Boy
American Boy
Strife sighed.
Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day
Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA
I really want to come kick it with you
You'll be my American boy
"Fuck you" Strife groaned and pulled him into a deep kiss to the clapping of the people around them. Parv grinned into it and put his hand in a 'Thumbs up' to the audience making the younger ones laugh. They pulled apart and Parv bowed.
"Shows over folks move along!" The girls giggled and everyone went back to their day. Parv plopped back down next to Strife smirking.
"I hate you"
"Love you to Strifeykins."
Author's Note: I had this idea and did a fanart and them was like 'nah that's not enough' so this happened. The funny thing is that Parv would TOTALLY do this. Love you my sugars! ~AvatheBulldog
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Yogscast One Shots
FanfictionJust a bunch of random one shots. They most likely won't be that long just warning you. This won't be updated regularly, only when I get inspiration enough to write
