Sing (Luke and Ry)

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Ry and Luke met in the music industry. Both of them had a love for singing and making music. When they agreed to sing a duet together, neither them nor their fans could be happier.

"I can't stop thinking about you. Your eyes, your smile, your everything." Ry sang into the recording mic.

"The way you tug on your hair and the way you sway to the music got me mesmerized." Luke chimed in.

"And I can't help falling deeper for your laugh. I can't help falling in love. I can't help falling for your pretty blue eyes. I can't help falling in love." They sang together.

"Sounds good guys!" The producer let them know.

Luke put down his guitar and turned to Ry. Ry had taken off her headset and put it back. She wouldn't look at the boy beside her. She couldn't.

"Hey. That was really good, Ry. I can't wait till this thing is produced!" Luke exclaimed.

Ry smiled as she took in Luke's expression. The way he clasped his hands together. The way his icy blue eyes sparkled. The way his lips turned up and into a grin that was almost infectious.

"As a celebration, I'm taking you out. No comments. No questions. No objection. Deal?" Luke asked her, holding out his hand.

Ry smiled and found herself intrigued with the young singer. He was new and a mystery. His voice was perfect and fit the melody with ease.

He was a new song and Ry was about to learn his dance steps.

"Deal."

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