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[myboyfriendisa]

[Away from Halloween festivities and horrors, two teenagers are enjoying the night on a hillside overlooking the charming view of swamps. One of them is more musically inclined than the other, and neither have an instrument to sing along to, but they're trying.]

Your sound goes, ‘b-bmp, b-bmp, b-bmp

Comments

[inawarmocean]

Ehh, but it's a good song!

[myboyfriendisa]

That was the new single at your debut concert, wasn't it?

[inawarmocean]

Yup! It's really nice isn't it?

[myboyfriendisa]

That was when I took my break, I'm afraid.

[listentomy]

If those are the words, then you sing them.

[inawarmocean]

... Ah! Basara-san!

[listentomy]

Yo, Ranka. You're making this guy sing?

[inawarmocean]

N-Not making but um...

[youllgoblind]

It sounds like a really deep song.

[inawarmocean]

Ehe, well it's about love so...

[youllgoblind]

Exactly! What stronger emotion is there than love--and what better song than one that extolls the virtues of such pure feelings??? Obviously you are wise beyond your years, miss...

[inawarmocean]

I-I wouldn't exactly say that I'm wise...

[canshatterglass]

It's a pretty song, though.

[inawarmocean]

Waah... thanks! I'm glad you like it.

[canshatterglass]

You're welcome. Did you write it?

[inawarmocean]

Mmhm! It's a song for my single back at home.

[micro_macro]

[omg socute]

[inawarmocean]

*hasn't noticed you yet so--!*

Your sound goes, ‘b-bmp, b-bmp, b-bmp’
It’s faint, but it’s a ‘b-bmp, b-bmp, b-bmp’
Every time when our shoulders bump, my heart quickens so much that I can’t breathe

[micro_macro]

[applause]

[inawarmocean]

*wait what*