Title: --untitled at present--
Rating: R for language
Word Count: around 700...it won't take that much of your time
Disclaimer: I don't think I've bothered with these lately, but yeah, not mine, whatever.
Summary: Him, her, and a karaoke bar frequented by local university kids. IDK. This is for your kissing party that I'm late to.

Yeah, so I'm not going to pretend I knew what I was thinking when I wrote this. It was actually supposed to be part of a larger fic but I tend to lose interest in writing those and then spin off pieces into their own stories. Just be aware that I pretty much NEVER write kissing but I saw your party and had to join in, actual ability to write kissing be damned. Forget the kissing, this story also contains other things I never write*. Really, I don't know. 

I wasn't even going to post this, but you have bob5fic and lar_laughs to thank (curse?) for their shameless enablement.
And the fact that I was born with less shame than your average girl, I guess.

(I must not be busy enough at work)