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Bubbles (Nashville | Scarlett/Gunnar | Rated PG)
Scarlett sat nervously across the table from Gunnar. His gaze made her cheeks feel hot so she looked away, focusing instead on the bubbles in her coke.
“Scarlett? What do you think?” Gunnar placed his hand over hers.
“You really think we should sing our own songs?”
“I do.” He hooked a finger under her chin, gently lifting until she was staring into his eyes again. A person could get lost in those eyes.
Scarlett swallowed. “But I-“
“Don’t. Scarlett you’re amazing. When you sing, you light up a room. Together we have something really special.”
“Okay. Let’s do it.”