Viktoria "Glimmer" Valentine (glimmeredhope) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2013-03-19 20:47:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, !musical, glimmer, john connor |
Who: John and Glimmer
When: Friday 15th?
Where: Glimmer’s place
What: Spending time together
Rating: PG?
Status: Complete when posted
So far John had escaped the inexplicable singing and dancing that seemed to be effecting the OC. Honestly this place never seemed to catch a break. He’d text Glimmer earlier that day to make sure she would be home and been told he could stay the night, he’d been doing that more often recently. He found he slept better and the dreams didn’t bother him as much but also it got him out of the house where he de-activated machine sister was sitting in the basement.
Heading to the door he raised his hand to knock but before he could the door swung open and Faye all but ran into him. “Oh sorry John” she grinned at him, “I’m late for work” she explained.
“Do you want a lift?” he offered politely, he liked Glimmer’s sister and knew she did work a lot of hours.
“Oh John, you are so sweet” she teased him, ruffling his hair, “Thanks but I’ll be fine. Go on through Vika’s waiting for you” and with that she walk-ran down the corridor.
Entering the apartment he shut the door behind himself, “Glim, I’m here” he called out so he didn’t surprise her too much.
Glimmer liked to think not much surprised her or at least not any so much so that she couldn't handle it, but this was different. This wasn't odd dreams or even a town that looked like giant mushrooms... It was music. It was uncontrollable too. It was like being stuck on a musical in a sense the urge couldn't be controlled.
She sighed but waiting for John to find her. He knew where her room was well enough and knew that was where to find her. For now she was going to keep her mouth shut. Instead she simply waved hello than risk breaking out in a song about hellos.
He did know where to find her and headed straight to her room, smiling as he saw her. Dropping his bag down by the door he made his way over to her, leaning down to kiss her. “Hey beautiful” he said, sitting next to her, “You okay?”
Glimmer happily returned his kiss and gave him a nod and a smile. “Yep.” That was about all she could get out but the urge was there. The urge to start singing some sappy love song. There were many that jumped right to her mind and they were all as embarrassing as the next.
John, who was completely ignorant of his girlfriends musical inclinations, pulled her closer to him and kissed her neck. “Missed you” he told her hugging her close before leaning his chin on her shoulder. “So wanna do anything in particular today?” he asked her.
Glimmer snuggled closer to him. “Hm... No?” She said quickly before anything else could slip out but the song was already bubbling up inside of her. It was corny and cheesy but it was sweet as well. There was only so long she could put off the song and the dance. It was like being caught in some stupid TV show where all people did was sing.
John chuckled, “Is that a question?” he teased, “Awfully quiet today aren’t you” he stroked one hand up her side keeping the other one wrapped around her.
She shrugged her shoulders. It hadn't been meant as one. "Better than singing, yes?" The place had been completely odd lately.
John couldn’t held the wide smile spreading across his face, “Glimmer are you saying you’re under this singing spell thing too?” he teased her, “Is there a wonderfully sappy love song just waiting to escape you?” he tickled her sides a little.
She gave him a look that clearly said maybe as she slapped his hands away so he couldn’t tickle her. It wasn’t that hard to semi-ignore the urges if she could sit in a corner by herself and pretend she didn’t have some song bouncing around in her head. Then again she had a feeling John wasn’t going to leave it be until she did sing something. At least they would get a good laugh out of it later.
He laughed as she batted his hands away, John was definitely not going to leave it alone, he wanted to hear what song she had brimming inside. “Come on Glim, sing to me” he whispered.
She glared at him but stopped fighting the urge. There was no way she was ever going to live this one down and maybe because she was talking Motown in the record store with that guy it was on her mind and that was what came to her: