[a/n : i cant tell if this story is going well anymore.]
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TEAGAN WOKE UP THE NEXT MORNING WITH A SINGLE LYRIC STUCK IN HER HEAD. She scowled at the repetitiveness of it, a constant melody she couldn't place. After two hours of it, she caved and opened her messages.
Messages - Techno
Teagan
I have a very important question
Techno
Hm?
Teagan
The first song you played in the car yesterday.
What was it?Techno
Uhhh let me check
Teagan
Thank you
A few minutes passed, leaving Teagan in a giddy anticipation. She was enthused to find out the name of the title, but she had to admit that she was almost just as happy to be talking to him. She was afraid that referencing the previous afternoon would be awkward, or that it would be easier to just separate their real lives from their online lives. Her sudden lack of anxiety, partnered with his immediate response to her message, gave her hope that maybe things wouldn't be like that after all.
When her phone buzzed, she nearly flung it across the room in her rush to unlock it.
Techno
Ask about a different song.
Please.
Any other song.Teagan
That one has been stuck in my head all morning. It's familiar but I cant place it. What is it?
Techno
Any other song please.
Teagan
Why? What's wrong with that one?
Techno
Please
Teagan
Are you embarrassed?
Techno
Extremely.
Teagan
Now I HAVE to know
Techno
..............
Teagan
Techno
Please? It's been bothering me all morning. It's literally all I can think about.Techno
Hmph
Teagan
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Busyhead | Technoblade
Fanfiction*DISCLAIMER* This story was written in 2020, and is undergoing complete editing to remove certain characters. Reader discretion is advised. ⤫ "God, English majors are so lame." "This is the part where you remember that 𝘺𝘰𝘶 were an English major...