I have recently fallen in love with Carry On by Rainbow Rowell. Fight me. Also, I made this during advisory at school, so it's not my best work.

Baz's POV

I was in the kitchen, attempting to make some sour-cherry scones for tea. I wasn't the best cook, but better than Simon (which isn't saying much). For some reason, a song by an American singer had come on the radio when I was in the car, and it was now stuck in my head. I had a knack for remembering song lyrics, so I let myself sing a little while quickly stirring the butter into the dry ingredients.

"I've been awake for a while now. You've got me feelin' like a child now. 'Cause every time I see your bubbly face, I get the tingles in a silly place," I felt a little self-conscious while singing such a sappy song, but I took comfort in the fact that Simon was asleep in our room. "It starts in my toes, and I crinkle my nose. Wherever it goes I always know, That you make me smile, please, stay for a while now. Just take your time wherever you go," I looked out the window while tossing in the cherries and chocolate-bits. "The rain is fallin' on my window pane, But we are hidin' in a safer place. Under cover stayin' safe and warm. You give me feelings that I adore," I spun around the kitchen a bit, continuing to stir and pour in buttermilk. "And it starts in my toes, makes me crinkle my nose. Wherever it goes I always know, That you make me smile, please, stay for a while now. Just take your time wherever you go," I knead the dough on the pastry-board, and cut them, smiling a little. "But what am I gonna say, When you make me feel this way? I just, mmmmm~" I hum, still kneading. "And it starts in my toes, makes me crinkle my nose. Wherever it goes I always know, That you make me smile, please, stay for a while now. Just take your time wherever you go." I finish kneading, hum some more, and move the dough to the baking tray. I turn around to put them in the freezer to chill when I feel arms wrap around my waist, and a long tail curl around my ankle.

"I've been asleep for a while now," I hear soft, tired singing, and try not to blush. It doesn't work, and my face is set aflame. "You tucked me in just like a child now. 'Cause every time you hold me in your arms, I'm comfortable enough to feel your warmth." I slide the tray into the freezer and close the door.

"It starts in my soul, and I lose all control. When you kiss my nose, the feelin' shows, 'Cause you make me smile, baby, just take your time now, Holdin' me tight~" I sing, and Simon pulls me a little closer. I turn my head over my shoulder, and see a little blonde head buried in my back. Simon's wings are droopy, and his hair is a tangled mess.

"Wherever, wherever, wherever you go," We sing together, him taking the melody while I sing a baritone. "Wherever, wherever, wherever you go. Wherever you go I always know, 'Cause you make me smile, even just for a while~" I take his arms from my waist, and he groans a bit. I chuckle, turn around, and peck his lips.

"You taste like sour cherries," He mumbles sleepily. That makes me chuckle again.

"I may or may not have had a few while making your scones." This makes him light up like a little ball of sunshine.

"Sour-cherry scones?" He asks, already knowing the answer. I exhale through my nose in a sort of sigh, the kind that asks 'How are you so adorable?' or 'What have I done to deserve you?'.

"Yes, but you'll have to share with me and Bunce. She should be getting up soon." I say, headed to the couch. We still share a flat with Penelope, even after three years, and she's somehow managed to put up with us snogging (passionate kissing, for all you Americans) on the couch.

"But Baz!" He whines, following me. "You said those are MY scones!" I sit on the couch and he plops down next to me, letting his head fall on my shoulder. I sigh.

"Fine." I glare at a bird through the window, reminding me of my hunger. I make a mental note to see if the boiler room rats have grown in population since yesterday.

"YAY!" I can't help but chuckle at Simon's reaction. Thank magic he's mine.