Author's Notes: So, I have just written the 12th chapter to my Shadow story…and I decided that, in order to improve my romance skills (you know, my nonexistent ones) I should write another oneshot! So I wrote this extremely short, ROMANTIC oneshot! falls over with pride

Disclaimer: I don't own PoT. I heard you can get the same high off Advil. And the tile of this fic is the same as a song…which I also don't own. And if someone knows who sings it, could you please tell me? Please and thank you. )

We Didn't Start the Fire

Ever since Yukimura could remember, he had thought of love as a fire. A fire, burning up with passion, and the substance it burned was desire.

Ever since Kirihara could remember, he had thought of love as fire. A fire, burning up with intensity, and the substance it burned was the heart that felt it.

Now, though, ever since Yukimura and Akaya fell in love, the both knew what love was: a fire that burned with happiness, and the substance it burned was the empty spaces in your heart.