The time is right, your perfume fills my head
All Johnny can make out is the scent of LaRusso by his side, the salt from the ocean sticking to his tanned skin and mixing well with the cheap body wash his mother had gotten this time around.
The stars get red, and, oh, the night's so blue
The stars are shining but he doesn’t even see them. Too busy looking at Daniel who’s looking out at the sky, small smile quirking the corners of his mouth as his gaze flicks between one indistinguishable thing and the next.
And then I go and spoil it all
He doesn’t even realise he’s opening his mouth, brain putting no thought behind the words about to escape. Heart feeling too full for him to handle and body feeling as if he has to get rid of the feeling somehow, someway.
By saying somethin' stupid like, "I love you"