Boom Boom The sound of my heart (Whitty X Reader) (Heavy editing!)

You need to hear our song~ (Ch4)

Today's the day, a Friday night, the days gone fast than expected. You wasted no time in putting your clothes that was placed on your desk from yesterday, you were ready to meet new people, they're style of music, personality. You grabbed your bag placing your microphone, extra batteries just in case, a cord, phone, keys and you were ready to go.

You double checked everything before leaving the comfort of your house, and into the colorful streets, people already hanging out with friends, families having a BBQ, Children lighting up fireworks, and getting candy. This was home. You quickly took out your phone from your hoodie pocket and clicking on the message that girlfriend sent you when ya'll hung out. It took you to the bar since the festival is taking place there, and once you opened the bar door, you didn't expect to see a lot of people there, but the only one that got your attention was that signature bomb head. It was him! from that alleyway and the store incident, but what is he doing here? You made your way towards him until- "(Y/N)!" It was girlfriend calling for you on the small corner of the bar, she wasn't alone, seems like girlfriend's parents were there, and boyfriend as well, yet he looked stressed, very stressed.

You decide to walk towards their group and say your greetings, only to get a response "Oh sweetie, don't have to be so formal towards us, just think of us as your colleague's" you nodded and placed your bag next to their stuff. "We'll start the festival in an hour later, in the meantime why not look around?" Girlfriend said, and you decided to look for one person.

He seems to be talking to a computer? With what seems to look like a dating simulator game, you wasted no time as you made your way behind him. "You never actually told me your name." Whitty quickly looked behind him only to find you standing there, "The names Whitty.. a-and you?" Whitty said slightly blushing in the process. "My name is (Y/N), but you can call me (Rapper's name), pleasure to meet you Whitty" you sat next to him, he couldn't think of anything to say until the dude inside the computer started talking "And who might this lovely person be? They look absolutely stunning in that outfit, I'm completely jealous". You laughed a bit while Whitty was a blushing mess he had to agree, you looked very adorable in it.
"You look cute in it"

"What?"

"What?"

"N-nothing! You heard nothing!" He quickly pulled his hoodie up and looked the other way. way. "Oh hoho, what's this? Whitty are you embarrassed? Hmm?" 

"Dude, shut up before I make you" he looked like he was about to punch the computer, until you interrupted "Hey, I know we've met for a couple of days, but... Would you like to be my singing partner for tonight?"

Whitty's Pov 💣
Did I hear that right? No, this could be a prank, I looked towards them, hell n-"Of course, just don't fall behind and bring us both down, ...punk..." they seemed to smile at the fact that I said that "Thank you so much! I'll promise to do my best" and with that they left. We heard that the festival was now starting so we all parted ways, and started getting ready, by starting our solo battle's. Once I managed to beat a few people, the only one left was (Y/N) . They made their way to the stage, and I know for a fact I was next. "This is going to be easy."

It was you against Whitty, you had full confidence that you were going to win this. No matter how hard he will make it. "Just to let you know I'm not going easy on you"
He said "Easy or not, I'm not going to lose" this made both you and Whitty pumped up as Whitty started rapping. The first two songs were easy, but it seems Whitty wasn't having it. He looked like he was about to snap at any minute- the sound of the microphone being thrown at the ground, loud enough to cover your ears, and Whitty letting out a bloody scream, he really did snap.

"ENOUGH,
THEY'VE TAKEN ALL I EVER HAD. I'VE BEEN DOOMED INTO AN ENDLESS CYCLE OF RUNNING AND HIDING FROM THINGS I CANNOT CONTROL. CURSE YOU. CURSE YOU AND THE FILTH THAT BROUGHT YOU INTO THIS WORLD."

You could see in the corner of your eye that everyone was shaking, hell even that guy with the Uzi and that computer boy. Not sure about that lemon head though- But you stood your ground, no matter how much he scared or yelled at you. Whitty was out of control, he looked like he was having a fuckin' seizure every time he was singing, you on the other hand did perfectly well, besides missing a few notes here and there, and the room burning a bit, almost giving you a heat stroke, you managed to pull it off.
Once the song finished you tried to snap Whitty back to reality, you couldn't think of anything and the only thing in your hand was a microphone.
Are you really going to do that? There was no other option, so you did the unthinkable and you threw your microphone at his face. Now you felt like a bad person, but at least he snapped back. He was close to exploding the whole bar down no matter if there was people in it or not.

"Ouch, what the hell was that for!?" He looks around seeing everyone in the state of fear. "Oh..my bad" he looked down, you hugged him, even though he flinched due to the lack of physical contact, he didn't hesitate to hug you back. You pullback ending the hug and picked up your microphone from the ground. It was your turn to choose your song.

(You can place any songs here)

Once you two were done singing it was time for the duet. You agreed that Whitty was going to be your partner, but you didn't expect to go against boyfriend and girlfriend, hell you didn't even know if girlfriend could sing, but you were ready, except for Whitty, he was still pissed. You both got up on the stage as for girlfriend and boyfriend, You first decided on a song. (You can pick any three songs)

It was a tough battle between the four of you, while people were on the edge of their seats, betting on who was going to win. You could hear people shouting your name and Whitty's, some dancing along to the song.