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Title: Angel
Category: Song Filk (Romance)
Labels/Warnings: shonen ai, yaoi & citrus hints, sap, ooc?
Paring: 3+/x4 with a little 1x2, and 5+Sally on the side
Archived: Nope. Interested? Just e-mail me and they're yours. ^_^
Disclaimers: Haven't we been over this before? They're not mine! The song "Angel" isn't mine either....it's Shaggy's. I'm just borrowing them and I promise I will give them back in fairly decent shape....I make no promises on Quatre though....*hentai grin*
Feedback: Always desired....just like Quatre. *glomps Quatre*

~ lalala ~ = songfilked lyrics

Angel

Sally snuggled closer to Wufei in the booth. He smiled and draped his arm over her shoulder. Heero and Duo seemed to be off in their own little world, violet andcobalt staring at each other. Quatre watched them and hid a sad look. Trowa had been sent out on a mission last week, and still hadn't returned.

"Ladies and Gentlemen! Welcome to karaoke night! First up we have a young man who wants to sing for a very special loved one!"

The lights dimmed completely. Quatre could hear shuffling on stage. The lights came up softly on the figure in the middle of the stage and the music started. As the lights got brighter Quatre's jaw hit the table. Trowa looked out across the audience and spotted his love. He smiled and began to sing.

~Quatre, you're my angel, you're my darling angel~
~Closer than my peeps you are to me, baby~
~Shorty, you're my angel, you're my darling angel~
~Boy, you're my friend when I'm in need, baby~

Trowa strutted across the stage and wiggled his leather-clad tush. Quatre's eyes nearly popped out and there was a suspicious tinge of red under his nose. Sally reached across the table and closed his mouth gently. Duo and Heero were still off in their own world, only with slightly less clothing than before.

~Life is one big party when you're still young~
~But who's gonna have your back when it's all done~
~It's all good when you're little, you have pure fun~
~Can't be a fool, son, what about the long run~

Trowa hopped down off the stage and glided through the various tables towards Quatre. Aquamarine eyes locked on emerald as the tall pilot moved through the crowd. Trowa reached the table, leaned one hip on the edge and stared down at Quatre.

~Looking back Shorty always mention~
~Said me not giving him much attention~
~He was there through my incarceration~
~I wanna show the nation my appreciation~

Quatre glomped on to Trowa and stared up at him. The Latin pilot leaned down and kissed him on the tip of his nose. The blonde tried to go for Trowa's lips but he slipped away. He slid back through the crowd, never taking his eyes off the Arabian.

~Quatre, you're my angel, you're my darling angel~
~Closer than my peeps you are to me, baby~
~Shorty, you're my angel, you're my darling angel~
~Boy, you're my friend when I'm in need, baby~

Trowa reached the stage and performed one of his trademark flips, landing perfectly. Quatre jumped up and cheered. Wufei yanked him back down into his seat as other people started staring at them. Unabashed, Quatre leaned forward and gave Trowa a predatory look.

~You're a prince and so you should be treated~
~Though you never get the lovin' that you needed~
~Could have left, but I called and you heeded~
~Takin' a beatin', mission completed~
~Docktor S said that I and I dissed the program~
~Not the type to mess around with his emotion~
~But the feeling that I have for you is so strong~
~Been together so long and this could never be wrong~

Trowa licked his lips and danced around the stage. Quatre jumped up again and ran to the stage. He climbed up and glomped on to Trowa yet again. Rashid and Abdul got on stage and detangled their master and brought him back to his seat. Quatre tried again but Rashid and Abdul stood guard.

~Uh, uh~
~Boy, in spite of my behavior, said I'm your savior~
~(You must be sent from up above)~
~And you appear to me so tender, say Quatre I surrender~
~(Thanks for giving me your love)~

Trowa blew a kiss to Quatre and sauntered back to center stage. He slipped the microphone back into its holder and ran his now free hands suggestively up and down his own body. Quatre tried to run for the stage, but Rashid was holding on to him. Trowa smirked, noticing that his gesture hadn't gone unnoticed by his lover.

~Quatre, in spite of my behavior, well, you are my savior~
~(You must be sent from up above)~
~And you appear to me so tender, well, boy I surrender~
~(Said thanks for giving me your love)~

~Quatre, you're my angel, you're my darling angel~
~Closer than my peeps you are to me, baby~
~Shorty, you're my angel, you're my darling angel~
~Boy, you're my friend when I'm in need, baby~

The music ended and Trowa bowed. Quatre broke free of his captors and ran to Trowa. He grabbed the Latin boy and hauled him off stage. Rashid shook his head at his young master's shameless display. Heero and Duo had disappeared under the table, which was moving rather suspiciously. Wufei and Sally got up and walked away hand in hand.

~Owari~

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