In which I attempt to write NCIS:LA fic.

The good news is that it's short, and half of the words aren't mine.


L is for the way you look at me,
G solemnly holds out his hand, "May I have this dance?"
O is for the only one I see,
Sam starts to laugh but catches the look on G's face and stops. "Seriously?"
V is very, very extraordinary,
"Seriously."
E is even more than anyone that you adore can,
Sam frowns as he places his larger hand in G's smaller one, "There's no music."
Love is all that I can give to you,
G grins in delight at Sam's crinkly-nosed confusion, "Who needs music?"
Love is more than just a game for two,
There's a moment of fumbling over who's going to lead before G acquiesces to Sam's growled, "I am so not the girl in this relationship."
Two in love can make it,
They sway to imaginary music.
Take my heart but please don't break it,
Sam finds himself wondering aloud, "Who are we supposed to be?"
Love was made for me and you.
"Right now? Just us."