For A Thousand Summers

Of all the people he could have ended up with, he chooses the one woman who is crazy about Frank Sinatra.

[ Modern AU, EC. Based on my own unhealthy love for Frank and his soothing voice, bless him. Beware of fluff, fluff and more fluff. I tried to make Erik less sappy, but when it comes to Christine, he knows no bounds. You may need a bucket to throw up in from sheer romantic sappiness. ]

DISCLAIMER:
In no way am I affiliated with Phantom or it's characters, because if I were, stuff like this would happen often. Also, cover art is not mine; I got it off a tumblr post. Please don't sue me.

I also apologize for the lack of italicizing lyrics and selected words -- I typed this up on my phone since my laptop is currently dead. (And when I mean dead, I mean it doesn't want to function like a normal goddamn laptop that contributes to society like a good laptop should. Shame on you, laptop.)