Fernando looked him in the eye carefully, unknowingly squinting at him as music fluttered in the room. He didn't know whether to shut it off or let Sergio's song continue sending it's message. It is 4 in the morning, he would look perfectly reasonable if he had decided to throw Sergio's itouch across the room. What would stop him, though, is the look Sergio's giving him, steady and soft and meaningful as his brown orbs can be in the dark, and the sweetest pitch of a woman singing lyrics out of her heart'; 'Bajo el azul de este cielo, te dije me vuelves loca' she sung, and Sergio gave the slightest curl off the side of his mouth before he crawled his ways towards Fernando's entranced state. Fernando barely noticed their lamps cutting off, dipping into darkness as Sergio laid him flat against the bed.
"There will be a soundtrack tonight." He murmured into Fernando's neck, victorious and all.
And surely enough, that night, they had created crowns.
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