[ it's the best he can promise, but his head is still reeling from their argument, he's still worrying about sascha and what he's going to do about him, and now he's thinking about his parents, too. too much thinking for sleep. ]
I might suck. It's a very real possibility. Be prepared to beg me to stop. [She smiles at him. And wow, she has to think about a song now. She goes to one they heard together recently.]
♬ Tonight I wanna give it all to you In the darkness There's so much I wanna do ♬
This sounds so much dirtier when I sing it slow like this. [She definitely doesn't have a lot of confidence in her singing and it's not exactly good, but it's not bad either. Just lacking confidence and untrained and practiced. There hasn't been a lot of singing in her life. But she's also trying to keep it in a lullaby kind of place which it's not.]
♬ And tonight I wanna lay it at your feet 'Cause boy, I was made for you And boy, you were made for me ♬
♬ I can't remember the rest of the lyrics I'll just keep singing in the melody You totally won't notice because it's soothing And you're going to fall asleep on me ♬
[ still laughing, he hiccups and it makes him laugh even more in embarrassment. he covers his eyes with one hand, and bites on the other, still silently shaking. ]
From girlfriend to big brother to uncle all in one night! [She stops her attack and curls up against him as close as she dares with all this laughing going on!]
Really? My singing is that funny? [She knows it wasn't just the singing. It's so good to see him like this. Also, extra beautiful. She may be gazing overly lovingly.]
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Try to sleep. You were getting there before I started babbling.
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[ it's the best he can promise, but his head is still reeling from their argument, he's still worrying about sascha and what he's going to do about him, and now he's thinking about his parents, too. too much thinking for sleep. ]
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I'll never say no to a song. Unless you suck - [ so joking. ]
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♬ Tonight I wanna give it all to you
In the darkness
There's so much I wanna do ♬
This sounds so much dirtier when I sing it slow like this. [She definitely doesn't have a lot of confidence in her singing and it's not exactly good, but it's not bad either. Just lacking confidence and untrained and practiced. There hasn't been a lot of singing in her life. But she's also trying to keep it in a lullaby kind of place which it's not.]
♬ And tonight I wanna lay it at your feet
'Cause boy, I was made for you
And boy, you were made for me ♬
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Can't keep your head out of the gutter around me, can you?
[ but he's smiling, clearly enjoying himself. ]
No begging here.
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♬ I was made for lovin' you baby
You were made for lovin' me
And I can't get enough of you baby
Can you get enough of me? ♬
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[ nuzzling ]
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I'll just keep singing in the melody
You totally won't notice because it's soothing
And you're going to fall asleep on me ♬
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I dunno, laughing fits are kinda like crying fits - they make you sleepy after.
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[ still laughing, he hiccups and it makes him laugh even more in embarrassment. he covers his eyes with one hand, and bites on the other, still silently shaking. ]
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I give - I give - uncle! [ struggling to catch his breath ]
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I don't think I've ever laughed that hard. [ another chuckle escapes him, and he covers his eyes again. ]
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slowly pulling away his hand, he just lies there, looking back, almost mesmerized, turning pink.
it makes so little sense for someone like her to be looking at him like that. he's afraid if he'll pinch himself, it'll all be gone. ]
It's practically another superpower.
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