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100wordsTitle: 'Infatuated'
Fandom: The Monkees
Rating: G
Notes: Crossposted toemotion100
"Looks like Davy's gone and gotten himself infatuated again," Mike chuckled, nudging Micky. "Just look at the guy."
Davy was waltzing absentmindedly through the Pad. In his hands, he held a framed photograph of an attractive girl.
"Millicent's the one," he rapturously declared, blissfully unaware of his friends. "She's the only girl in the world for me! She sets my heart on fire! I'll count every heartbeat, until I can speak to her again!"
"Infatuated, huh?" Micky snorted, shaking his head. "When it comes to Davy, since when is that anything new?"
"Not since Love was first invented," Mike agreed.
Fandom: The Monkees
Rating: G
Notes: Crossposted to
emotion100"Looks like Davy's gone and gotten himself infatuated again," Mike chuckled, nudging Micky. "Just look at the guy."
Davy was waltzing absentmindedly through the Pad. In his hands, he held a framed photograph of an attractive girl.
"Millicent's the one," he rapturously declared, blissfully unaware of his friends. "She's the only girl in the world for me! She sets my heart on fire! I'll count every heartbeat, until I can speak to her again!"
"Infatuated, huh?" Micky snorted, shaking his head. "When it comes to Davy, since when is that anything new?"
"Not since Love was first invented," Mike agreed.
