Word Count: 437
Date: 03/01/05
Series: One
Rating: T
Category: Relationships
Pairing/Focus: Lee, Kara
Warnings:
Summary:
Spoilers/Disclaimers: I don't own the characters all belong to the appropriate people. The song is Enrique's.
Would you dance If I asked you to dance?
Would you run And never look back?
Would you cry If you saw me crying?
And would you save my soul tonight?
Would you tremble If I touched your lips?
Would you laugh? Oh please tell me this.
Now would you die For the one you loved?
Hold me in your arms, tonight.
I can be your hero, baby.
I can kiss away the pain.
I will stand by you forever.
You can take my breath away.
Would you swear
That you'll always be mine?
Or would you lie? would you run and hide?
Am I in too deep?
Have I lost my mind?
I don't care... You're here tonight.
I can be your hero, baby.
I can kiss away the pain.
I will stand by you forever.
You can take my breath away.
Oh, I just want to hold you.
I just want to hold you.
Am I in too deep? Have I lost my mind?
Well I don't care... You're here tonight.
I can be your hero.
Lee sat in the seat in quarters looking at the sleeping form in front of him. Her hair was damp and plastered to the pillow and her mouth hung open a little as she snored lightly, Lords she wasn't perfect, far from it but she had her own beauty and it captivated him. He had no doubts about it in his mind they had all gone, he sighed as he watched her sleep wondering why things had turned out the way they had. Somehow she had ended up with Zak, frak he had even introduced them. He smiled a little at the thought of his brother, he should have known Zak would have been the one to catch her, he was everything Lee wasn't, charming, outgoing, lively, Kara’s counterpart in so many ways. He'd gotten used to it even moved on been planning to get married to someone else when he got back, instead he found himself trapped here with her.
She moved a little in her sleep and he leant back in the seat waiting until she settled before he studied her closely once more. She looked peaceful as she slept with a softness in her features she usually kept hidden, it made him want to protect her, keep her safe.
He yawned tired himself, another long CAP under his belt, `Go sleep,' he instructed himself standing, stripping and changing, he walked passed her bunk on the way to his own pausing to look at her again, maybe one day but not yet.