Matthew sighed softly, as he leaned against Gilbert. "Ah." He said, smiling, looking up at Gilbert. The two were looking up at the night sky, listening to the radio. Then the song Alfred had named their theme song started playing.
Everything you do it sends me
Higher than the moon with every
Twinkle in your eye
You strike a match that lights my heart on fire
Matthew couldn't help it, he started singing along, while Gilbert smiled, looking down at him, making the Canadian blush.
When you're near, I hide my blushing face
And trip on my shoelaces
Grace just isn't my forte
But it brings me to my knees when you say
They stood together, and Matthew tripped, falling into Gilbert, but he kept them upright. "I really have no grace..." He admitted, smiling softly. "Oh nonsense." Gilbert said, hugging his Birdie close.
Hello, how are you, my darling today?
I fall into a pile on the floor
Puppy love is hard to ignore
When every little thing you do, I do adore
"Hallo, how are you, my Birdie, today?" Gilbert sang over the song, causing Matthew to giggle, and look at him. Matthew gazed into the other's face, and couldn't help but gently poke his nose. He giggled, and leaned into their hug again. "Every little thing you do, I adore..." He sang along, quietly, but he knew Gilbert still heard it.
We're as different as can be
I've noticed you're remarkably relaxed
And I'm overly uptight
We balance out each other nicely
Matthew and Gilbert sat down on the grass, and thought about a time they were talking about relationships. Matthew had his hands in his pockets the whole time, keeping a still and stiff posture, while Gilbert had looked so relaxed, which had been one thing that was so different between the two, yet they got along so well.
You wear sandals in the snow
In mid-July I still feel cold
We're opposites in every way
But I can't resist it when you say
Gilbert took over singing for a little bit. "You wear sandals in the snow..." He sang, making Matthew giggle again, looking down at his sandals. "I'm used to the cold..." Matthew said, as Gilbert sang on. "In mid-July, I still feel cold..." He pulled on the strings of his hoodie, as if making a point. Then the two sang together. "We're opposites in every way..." Then Matthew sang the last line of the little paragraph alone. "But I can't resist it and you say..."
Hello, how are you, my darling today?
I fall into a pile on the floor
Puppy love is hard to ignore
When every little thing you do, I do adore
"Hallo, how are you, my Birdie, today?" Matthew leaned into Gilbert again, as they laid down, and Matthew giggled.
Finding words, I mutter
Tongue-tied, twisted
Foot in mouth, I start to stutter
Ha, ha, Heaven help me
"Ha-ha-heaven, help me..." Matthew sang, snuggling close to Gilbert. "You don't need heaven, you have me." Gilbert said, causing the Canadian to look at him, a small smile on his face making him look like he was restraining from saying something. Matthew remembered when Gilbert and he had first met, he had stammered way too much in his opinion, and he had thought he had blown any chance of talking to Gilbert... But he'd come back, making the Canadian the luckiest boy on the planet.
Hello, how are you, my darling today?
I fall into a pile on the floor
Puppy love is hard to ignore
When every little thing you do, I do adore
"Hallo, how are you, my Birdie, today?" Gilbert muttered, every time the line played. Matthew gently reached upward, and kissed Gilbert, on the lips, before he could sing another word. He felt his cheeks heat up, but he didn't care. He just knew one thing for sure, he adored Gilbert, and he wanted to be with Gilbert forever. "J'taime."(*) He muttered, once they pulled away. "Ich liebe dich."(**) Gilbert said back, before leaning in and taking another kiss. Matthew thought one thing as he leaned into the kiss with Gilbert. 'J'adore Gilbert...'(***)
Every little thing ba ba ba ba
Every little thing ba ba ba ba
Every little thing you do, I do adore
(* I love you, in French)
(** I love you, in German)
(*** I adore Gilbert, in French)
<So, there we go. This was a request made by greatest_hitman , on my past story, that was for our little trio. Finally, I finished, because I didn't have to worry about the internet today... Especially since we've had crappy Internet the past few days, and I don't have a computer right now... Hopefully soon... (Don't ask, I got in trouble...) Anyway, so, here you go, my best friend! Hope this makes your day better~! Oh, and in response to your question about who For You was for... Well, let's just say, she wouldn't make a very good Gilbert... *I seriously hope you understand... If you don't, let's just say, it's for the girl that's *taller* than me, wink wink, nudge nudge. :P>
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