@ElderGod-Carrots
“So um… what, what’s next?” Damien asked.
“So um… what, what’s next?” Damien asked.
"Natalie!" Astrid yelled.
"Alright. Music me brother."
“I-I say you do… you do something from the eighty’s.” Damien shrugged a shoulder.
"How about from the 70's?" Natalie teased as the music played. "Can anybody find me somebody to love?
Each morning I get up I die a little
Can barely stand on my feet
(take a look at yourself)
Take a look in the mirror and cry
Lord, what you're doing to me."
Damien smiled a little, loving the song choice.
"I have spent all my years in believing you
But I just can't get no relief, Lord!
Somebody, somebody
Can anybody find me somebody to love?
I work hard (he works hard) every day of my life
I work 'til I ache my bones
At the end (at the end of the day) I take home my hard-earned pay all on my own."
Damien slowly stood from his seat and made his way and sat next to Astrid.
Astrid blushed as Damien sat next to her. "I work hard (he works hard) every day of my life
I work 'til I ache my bones
At the end (at the end of the day) I take home my hard-earned pay all on my own
I get down (down) on my knees (knees)
And I start to pray (praise the Lord)
'Til the tears run down from my eyes
Lord, somebody, somebody (please)
Can anybody find me somebody to love?"
Damien placed an arm behind him and closer to Astrid, leaning slightly towards her.
Astrid started to get shivers down her spine but tried to ignore them. "(he works hard) everyday (everyday)
I try, and I try, and I try
But everybody wants to put me down
They say I'm goin' crazy
They say I got a lot of water in my brain
I got no common sense
I got nobody left to believe in
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, Lord
Somebody, somebody
Can anybody find me somebody to love?
(Can anybody find me someone to love)"
Damien let out a sigh through his nose and kept glancing at Astrid out the corner of his eye, admiring her.
"Got no feel, I got no rhythm
I just keep losing my beat (you just keep losing and losing)
I'm OK, I'm alright (he's alright, he's alright)
I ain't gonna face no defeat
I just gotta get out of this prison cell
One day (someday) I'm gonna be free, Lord!
Find me somebody to love [repeat]
Finish it off, Astrid!"
"Can anybody find me somebody to love?" Astrid sang, hitting a perfect high note on the 'me'.
Damien smiled at Astrid, “Beautiful…”
Astrid blushed as red as a tomato. "Thank you," She said nervously.
“Your um… your c-cute when your embarrassed.” Damien said.
Astrid blushed even redder, if that was even possible. Natalie, Connor and Markus watched them. "Oh, look Markus! They're gonna be like us!" Connor cried.
"They aren't gonna be a married gay couple, you nicompoop!" Natalie yelled at her brother. "Continue," She said to Astrid and Damien. Astrid glared at Natalie and Connor as if saying What the fuck are you two doing?!
Damien rolled his eyes a little, “You guys are as um… as bad as my uh… my brother…”
Astrid giggled. "They are pretty bad."
“Trust me… Luke was… was way worse.” Damien tried his best at a smile.
"TIME FOR DANCE!" Natalie suddenly yelled.
"No, not now Nat!" Astrid pleaded.
"TOO BAD!"
“I um… I can’t um… dance…” Damien swallowed.
"It doesn't matter then. We'll do something else. Ruins my plans," Natalie huffed. "But makes new ones! Gimme your guitar Astrid."
“Why don’t… why don’t w-w play truth or… truth or…” Damien frowned.
"Because, that is not something you want to do the first time you're hanging out with us," Astrid explained. "Besides, Natalie has an idea…"
"You know the song, Astrid," Natalie said, starting to play.
Damien frowned a little more and adjusted himself so his head was in Astrid’s lap, “W-whatever you say…” He muttered, closing his eyes.
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