*November 1980*
(Y/N) and Andy host a karaoke night! They set up everything before everyone arrives.
Andy's POV:
Me and my wonderful wife. Wait wow wife sounds so beautiful. Anyways, me and (Y/N) are hosting a karaoke night. We want to get all our friends together (and my brothers are in town on business).
We were finishing up the snacks and beverages before everyone arrived.
"This was such a fun idea love," (Y/N) told me.
"Well it's a perfect way to get us all together since we all love our music," I told her in response.
"I'm surprised the karaoke machine wasn't too expensive. I mean if all fails we can break out some instruments and just have a jam session," (Y/N) told me in responsive.
"That'd be nice to do as well. I never used a karaoke machine at home before," I said pondering reading the directions on the box.
"We used one in Hawaii remember? It shouldn't be too different," (Y/N) told me as she placed the snacks on the table.
"Sam must know how to read directions cause he just took them from me," I said as I began to chase Sam around the house.
"Don't get hurt this time darling," (Y/N) warned while laughing.
"I'll only hurt my pride if I cant get the directions back from Sam. Get back here Sam!" I said chasing Sam in the house.
I then heard music and (Y/N) saying "testing one, one two three."
"I think I got it to work love. Come back!" she said over the microphone.
"Darling you are so smart!" I told her while Sam dragged the directions around.
"All you had to do was hit this button and the song list is right here," (Y/N) said handing me another piece of paper which had the songs numbered.
"I would not have even noticed that cause of Sam being crazy," I said laughing.
"Thank goodness for me then I suppose," she said kissing me.
"Yes I am very lucky," I told her and kissed her back.
"We should go change now that all the hard work is done," she suggested.
"Yeah sweats and a old shirt isn't very attractive," I said laughing.
We headed up stairs and changed. (Y/N) did her makeup while I did my hair.
"Ya know, love, should I wear jeans and a t-shirt or should I dress up?" she asked me while she put on mascara.
"Well it's a relaxed get together so maybe just a nice pair of jeans and even one of my band tee's you can borrow if you want something a bit loose-fitting?" I suggested to her as I buttoned up my shirt.
"Ooh ok can I borrow your KISS band shirt?" she said heading for my closet.
"Darling of course you can borrow it. You don't need to ask permission," I told her in response.
She put it on and tucked it into her jeans. She then threw some white Converses on to add to her outfit.
"I don't look dingy do I?" she asked me looking in the mirror.
"No darling you always look absolutely beautiful! When will you stop being so rough on yourself?" I asked her.
"I don't know love. I try not to be such a perfectionist," she said peering at me.
"Well stop being like that. You are absolutely perfect to me wifey," I said hoping to get her to smile.
"I'll try love ok? Now let's go sing our hearts out!" she said grabbing my hand and running down the stairs.
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