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Keith giggles as Lance drags him into the kitchen when his favorite song comes on
*Come on Eileen
Come on Eileen*
Lance intertwined their fingers before pressing his forehead to his boyfriend's, so close they can feel each others breathe fanning across their face
*Poor old Johnny Ray
Sounded sad upon the radio
But he moved a million hearts in mono
Our mothers cried, sang along, who'd blame them*
The two boys were swaying slightly, sharing light kisses between laughs and squeezing each others hands so they were grounded in their drunken state
*You're grown (so grown up)
So grown (so grown up) now I must say more than ever
Come on Eileen
Too ra loo ra too ra loo rye aye
And we can sing just like our fathers*
It was late and the sun was setting, causing light to filter in through the open blinds and land on the dancing couple
*Come on Eileen, oh I swear (what he means)
At this moment, you mean everything
You in that dress, my thoughts I confess
Verge on dirty
Ah, come on Eileen
Come on Eileen*
Lance kissed all over Keith's face, because in that moment, he was the most beautiful thing in the world.