jolly old time

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groffs pov

"so you know how valentines day is coming up?" i asked my schuyler sisters, as i called them. "I-Im sorry, i cant take you seriously right now, you know you said that in a british accent, right?" jasmine asked. "Oh shit. Wait i mean fuck- you wonder why i hate 2 show days, they fry my brain. ugh anygay," all of them started laughing, and i just sighed. "ok, anyg-way, i need your opinion." they looked at me, and nodded for me to continue. "So you know what how valentines day is coming up, right?" i asked. "you mean tomorrow, right?" pippa said. "...yeah." look, im not the best with dates or planning. "well i have a plan. Its a small surprise, but still something." they nodded even faster then before. just to get a little more reaction out of them, i stalled a moment until jasmine yelled" WELL?" i chuckled. "so this is my plan..."

So after explaining my plan, the girls got alex lacamoire, Chris, and Leslie to help cause they didn't have plans at 5 am, unlike ant, daveed, and oak, who all had plans at 5 am, which is weird but hey, so did i, so whatever.

lins pov

so im stressing so much right now, becuase i dont what to do for valentines day and knowing him, hes gonna do something sappy and cute and i wont be able to do anything for him and then ill feel really bad about it- am i ranting in my head? so i am. "hey, lin you ready to go?" jonathan asked. i nodded and we left.

time skip bc im lazy and idk what to write
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groffs pov

i woke up at 5am and slipped out of lins arms and opened his balcony doors, making it pretty cold in his room. I walked into the living room, grabbing my guitar on the way. Weirdly enough, Lin has a balcony. I knelt down as soon as i heard Lins voice calling for me. I saw him walk up to the doors, and I started strumming my guitar. You see, Lin likes panic at the disco, and one of his favorite songs by them is 'northern downpour'. I saw him walk to the balcony curiously as he heard the guitar.

"If all our life is but a dream, fantastic posing greed, then we should feed our jewelery to the sea. For diamonds do appear to be just like broken glass to me." He shook his head and laughed at me. I smiled and continued.

"And then she said she can't believe! Genius only comes along in storms of fabled foreign tongues. Tripping eyes, and flooded lungs, Northern downpour sends its love." And then Leslie, alex, and Chris hopped out of the bushes with a tambourine, joining in with me.

"Hey moon, please forget to fall down
Hey moon, don't you go down Sugarcane in the easy mornin'
Weathervanes my one and lonely." They stopped singing, and now where just playing tambourine.

"The ink is running toward the page
It's chasin' off the days
Look back at boat feet
And that winding knee
I missed your skin when you were east, You clicked your heels and wished for me. Through playful lips made of yarn
That fragile Capricorn
Unraveled words like moths upon old scarves
I know the world's a broken bone
But melt your headaches, call it home." They began singing with me again

"Hey moon, please forget to fall down
Hey moon, don't you go down
Sugarcane in the easy mornin'
Weathervanes my one and lonely
Sugarcane in the easy mornin'
Weathervanes my one and lonely
Sugarcane in the easy mornin'
Weathervanes my one and lonely

Sugarcane in
the easy mornin'
Weathervanes my
one and lonely

Sugarcane in
The easy mornin'
Weathervanes my
One and lonely

Sugarcane in
The easy (hey moon) mornin'
Weathervanes my
One and lonely

Hey moon, please forget to fall down
Hey moon, don't you go down
You are at the top of my lungs
Drawn to the ones who never yawn..." he at this point, was crying.

"Babe..." he said. I smiled and he ran from the balcony to me. I set down my guitar and stood up, holding out my arms for Lin. He jumped into them and wrapped his legs around my waist, as we spun in circles. Finally we slowed, and he kissed me. I shooed the others away, and enjoyed the moment. "But i didn't do anything for you..." I wiped one of his tears from earlier. "You're love is enough of a gift, darling." He smiled and kissed me. I pulled away because I felt someone watching us. "Jasmine, get out of the bushes, idiot." Lin looked at me weird. "Dammit. I'm keeping the video for your guys wedding." She shouted, taking off the Bush hat she was wearing. Lin laughed as she plucked leaves and twigs from her curly hair. "Now skidadlle, and go do something for Anthony." She nodded and left. I set Lin down and grabbed my guitar. "So, how was my performance of northern downpour?" I asked him. "Better than the original babe." I smiled and he kissed my cheek.

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